KEEP THE PEACE
I’m alongside my brothers, lying in bed.
Rose petals cover me from my boots to my head.
In the middle of a war, with killing and death it seems this is the only place for peaceful rest.
We are the dead.
Buried and forgotten.
After years and years, our bodies are rotten.
Now the war is over, and here we lie.
With all the memories of suffering stuck in our minds.
We fought for peace.
For a new world.
Now necks are broken.
Bones have been curled.
We fought for what was right.
We did it for you.
And now keeping peace, is the least you can do.
Guns were fired.
Lives were lost.
People were killed for the ultimate cost.
War’s like a play.
You preform on a stage.
Some leave alive and get lucky.
Others are trapped in an eternal cage.
Now the enemy is gone.
Our duty is done.
We helped save lives.
Now the fight is won.
1 comment:
WOWOWOW! Move over Tito Chucky! Xavi's got talent! Good job, Xav! this is so beautiful.
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