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Dig in,
Fire the shells.
Hold on tight,
Here comes the fire from hell.
Behold the darkness,
Far from the fray.
Sniper stalking,
You’re the target today.
Incoming missile,
From the skies above.
Creeping misfortune,
From the lands that you love.
All the torture,
Misfortune and pain.
Peering onward,
As my brethren are slain.
Trumpets sounding,
The calls from death.
Fog arising,
From the soldiers breath.
Forward marching,
Cowards in step.
Holding on,
To the memories kept.
Colonel Sanders |