#soilders
Drifting across currents
From oceans to oceans
Remnants of war.
Drunk on Confession
High on Calamity
Make yourself immortal.
Poison the clouds, poison the water
Watch people collapsing
From metal dragons in the sky.
Flushed from Blazes
Deaf from Explosions
You’re the cause of war.
Low on empathy
Empty on repentance
Deception built on misconception.
In a world full of peace they’ll come and hunt you
But during catastrophe, you’ll be our hero.
You're a man of war.
© Sofia Villagrana 2018
Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
*Lay me doon in the caul caul groon
Whaur afore monie mair huv gaun
Lay me doon in the caul caul groon
Whaur afore monie mair huv gaun*
It was silent. His body sunk into the earth.
His soul long gone from there. He had died
A gun upon his arms.
*When they come a wull staun ma groon
Staun ma groon al nae be afraid*
He had died with a home that his dream would
live on.
*Thoughts awe hame tak awa ma fear
Sweat an bluid hide ma veil awe tears*
Later they had told us he had died with courage
and valor.
*Ains a year say a prayer faur me
Close yir een an remember me*
The shots continue he fell by the
tenth.
*Nair mair shall a see the sun
For a fell tae a Germans gun*
A ******** grasped in his stone
cold hand
*Lay me doon in the caul caul groon
Whaur afore monie mair huv gaun*
He saw a line of faces, brown, black
and white. Some were smiling others,
crying
*Lay me doon in the caul caul groon
Whaur afore monie mair huv gaun*
His body sunk into the cold, wet ground
As God opened his arms, for a boy
drenched in blood.
Whaur afore monie mair huv gaun
A group waited in the wings. Soldiers
from many places. Who fought to keep
their shores safe.
Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 7:54 PM UTC
There is no place like home
Where our roots have grown
Where speaking is only limited
By the words that you can make
Where you can go where you want
Because someone is buried in Arlington
Where life is precious
And victory is sweet
Where God smiled and thought,
"Oh my that sure is pretty"
Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 7:44 PM UTC
If I die in a war zone,
Box me up and send me home,
Put my gun on my chest,
Tell my mom, I did my best,
Tell my dad not to bow,
He will never get tension for me now,
Tell my bro to study properly,
Key of my bike will be his permanently,
Tell my sis don't be upset,
Her bro will not rise after the sunset,
Don't tell my friend, they r hearties,
And ask stars for party,
Tell my love not to cry,
Because, I am a solider and I born to die..
Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 4:50 PM UTC