the solder

the solder

A Poem by james

I shoot 
I kill
I have no clue what im doing
Im shot 
Im bleeding
I hear guns and bombs 
For a minute im with my family 
I see a strange man coming my way
He is in all white
he helps me up
Im not bleeding
He says come with me my child 
We walk in to a white light
Im bewildered
Im in heaven 
I drop to my knees 
I touch the hem of his gar mat 
Where am I 
You are home my child  

© 2012 james


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Added on May 1, 2012
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james
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im funny and down to earth and i dont take things to far more..

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we miss you we miss you

A Poem by james