the solderA 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 Last Updated on May 1, 2012 Author
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