In The Words Of: A Soldier

I am a creation

And I can be destroyed.

Facing life as I am deployed.

Blasts from guns steady fire.

I lunge forward and fire back.

My team follows cause’ we’re a pack.

I see the enemy, three to be exact.

I look through the sight of my gun

This is the time, when not to be stunned.

Adrenaline pumps, my heart beats rapid.

My ears thump as my gun is blasted.

Feeling far from fantastic,

More like erratic.

I’ve never killed, never said I will.

But if it’s me or them,

Their blood will spill.

Three shots, each one killed. 


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