I will fight for my country
I will die for my country
many young boys went to the battlefield with these words
they felt strongly
but soon, they felt little
They seemed alive but were dead inside
the sky turned black
the dust that they breathe, irritated their lungs
pain and fear found their way into their bodies
many of them died
many had a traum forever
they were probablij away from the battlefield
but in their minds they were still there
where you had to kill to survive
this, this is war
I will never forget you,
We keep you alive,
If I could I threw a rose
but this is a poem.
this is for you guys!
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