Night FrightA Poem by Rob FunkWas it right, To go and fight, We took them in the night, I had no problem, I got my intel, No matter how many men fell, In the night they could not have missed his screams, Hell I still hear them in my dreams, Just another animal, Or so it seems, After all I had no care, He asked why, I said lifes not fair prepare to die, A bag on his head, Now he is dead, Why, Just doing what I was told, Such a pity, I will never be old, It's kind of s****y. © 2013 Rob Funk |
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Added on July 15, 2013 Last Updated on July 15, 2013 AuthorRob FunkUnited States, PAAboutMostly I write to Heal, however futile the effort proves. more..Writing
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