war horse

in the shadow of the flag they lay

singing tunes of judgement day

a sorry broken down lament

" all our men are lost and weapons spent"

and few have spent what all will pay

 broken bands and refugees

no one left to recompense

" all our men are lost and weapons spent"

in the deepest of shadows here i lay

waiting for night to flee from day

and softly creep into the morn

to survey how many necks be shorn

and if morn should burst into night

i'll wake them up to join the fight

in shadows creep what fear portends

the battle doth never end

in the shadow of the flag we lay

singing tunes of judgement day

a sorry broken down lament

" all our men are lost and weapons spent"

" all our men are lost and weapons spent"

Reviews

[SoulCrusader (Yas)]

Enjoyed reading, has an ease of flow and a sincere heartfelt message that I admire and love:)

Yas