Open Poetry #31 |
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The original of Heroes that became Boy Soldier |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
My face is in the earth My feet are digging to The sky is flashing light My stomach flashes too Nobody else is left I should have gone with them But when they went to advance I hid behind my tomb Now no-one has come back But I hear the marching feet I look at the steel at night Can someone beat retreat I wait for that death Dishonourable I know It doesn't matter how you die It just matters how you go I have no qualms for my coward's life I've lived it all I could I didn't wish to be here I don't want to be good I started at the bottom With the heroes right on top But when the killing came They all felt they should stop So they send us out poor souls With all their fancy words And told us we were heroes And we would get what we deserved Now we are all dead They still breed anew And raise their glasses up to us And bloody heroes too. |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Really liked this one too Dave! ![]() |
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EagleScorpion Senior Member
since 2000-03-08
Posts 1644Here, Now, Forever |
heroes. what is a hero? most of the heroes in this world, you dont see on the news, most of them live selfless pain, to help out me and you. |
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