The soldier and his party

The soldier and his party

A Poem by isiah_holmes

 

 

Soon

   Soon!

Cried out the drug crazed loone

The storm gathered in the heavens above

A perfect expression of the earths love

She drowns the ants, tucked safe away in their nests

   A test

A test to see who will survive

Live through the war-fest

    True love!

 

In the jungle rest's the

   War nest

Sin drenched names around their necks

"Shoot the hunter!" cried his

    Flak vest

"Loving this war game"

   Cried the honored killer without a name!

 

Forget your shame!

  Sick and cruel animals

Catacombs lining the trail

The hawk must feast on the stale dove

 

From its peaceful bones

      Comes the treasured killer

Stalking the night!

  What a sight!

 

The bombs are buring the liers

   The cleansing breath of war

The evil dark

  The human core

 

I awake to the screaming tar faces

Melting from my minds eye

  Reaching for the orical, the helish sky's

All to make your mothers cry

 

© 2013 isiah_holmes


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Added on September 5, 2013
Last Updated on September 6, 2013