Valiant Soldier

November 1, 2010
"To death!" they say
as they stamp up the hill
to fight to death!

Will we succeed?
Can it be done?
Yes to for death!

We stare above
to see what we can see
every to death

The blood rolls down
that worn out hill
so scared for death

My turn has come
pushing on, eyes slammed shut
I run to death!

I fly high now
on through the clouds
Thank God for death

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