March on Wounded SoldierA Poem by The CreationI apologize in advanced for those who may find this a bit offensive or non-patriotic.March on wounded
soldier, Tread forward to your
end, Though death has
passed for the moment, Your role is yet to be
completed, Obey their voices, Their orders, Their curses, They compel you to die
in their place, As they sit back and
watch, Their hypocritical
campaign for peace, Your brothers have
passed on, But you remain, Alone you fight a war, They themselves had
started, But is it all but in
vain, Will your death assure
that another will live? For in the end we will
all die, So why do you
sacrifice yourself? Maybe for you tomorrow
will bring a new dawn, But for those who
remain, It will bring mourning
for the lost, Take up your pride
wounded soldier, For that is all you
have left, And march on to a
glorious death, Endure all you must, To end, This WAR FOR PEACE. © 2013 The Creation |
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Added on April 25, 2013 Last Updated on April 25, 2013 Author
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