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Real Life Nightmare
0 ReviewsSomething I wrote last year for my history about WWI.
Union flags and barbed wire fence,
Gun shots and dying heart.
A rifle is our defence,
Fearless rats making you start.
Depression is everywhere.
Anxiety - will I be next?
It helps if you don’t scare.
A not so HEROES death.
A gunshot every second,
The roar fills your brain.
A sight to burn your eyes.
The scene of a mass murder.
No one tells you,
The scream of your friend,
Like one million daggers into your heart.
You can feel your soul decaying.
A single shot,
Your heart beats no more.
There’s no hell left,
We were already there.
Gun shots and dying heart.
A rifle is our defence,
Fearless rats making you start.
Depression is everywhere.
Anxiety - will I be next?
It helps if you don’t scare.
A not so HEROES death.
A gunshot every second,
The roar fills your brain.
A sight to burn your eyes.
The scene of a mass murder.
No one tells you,
The scream of your friend,
Like one million daggers into your heart.
You can feel your soul decaying.
A single shot,
Your heart beats no more.
There’s no hell left,
We were already there.
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