A War

December 18, 2007
A war is a time of suffering and pain.
A time of blood, a time of rain,
missiles firing explosions came.
Fire on the ground, smoke in the air,
countless bodies pile everywhere.
Gun fires, screams as he looks through the cross hairs.
The urge to live is the urge to fight.
Fight they will, die they might.

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