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The Forgotten

November 29, 2021
By Anonymous

Gazing around

The scene is harsh


Bodies dispersed all around

The nauseating feeling of calamity

Surrounding me as I can hardly see


For the smoke that blinds my eyes

As I look around my heart continuously

sinks

And fills with sorrow 


As my ears are pierced by the guns

And the screams that still ring my drums


As I shoot him dead cause he was my foe 

For this is a war zone no one gets to go home


The author's comments:

This is a rough draft piece used to show the reality behind war.


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