Futility Of War.
I've seen in dreamsThe tears and screams
Sunsets drenched in blood
Flailing limbs in cordite
In a sea of dark brown mud
Faces white with bloodshot eyes
The terror all to plain
Raised hands in supplication
In plea's to end the pain
Both young and old
Lie still and cold
Upon some foriegn shore
A testament to lives now spent
On the futility of war.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2008-03-02 at 08:51
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