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War Wounds
I did this a while ago, but it seems appropriate
As I run over top of the dead bodies of my own-comrades// I think these were my brothers as screams moan-in-sonnets// Gunfire's thrown-like-comets eruptin in fire all-around-me// My conscience clouded by drugs my death tolls-astounding// I fall-to-the-ground lungs about to burst enemy-on-my-trail// My energy-has-failed but no my side is burning like hell-fire// I felt-tired but I knew I had to escape before the blood swelled-higher// Gazin-upward I see an AR pointed directly-in-my-face// Raisin-I-stumbled into the line ready-to-take-my-place// Marchin to what I knew would eventually be a sure-death// I took short-steps as blood leaked out my side Im gasping for-breath// They released the foreceps as we reached the camp and I was put-in-a-cage// Burnin in the sun my body cooked-by-the-rays I found my wifes letter an took-a-page// Havin nothin to write with I rememberd and looked down at my side// Squealing in pain I reached in the wound and closed my eyes// Searchin I pulled out the bullet with a scream// The blood would be my ink and this living hell my theme// Shaking uncontrolably I began to write my diary// All they had told-me of glory and what I aspired-to-be// Where had it left-me only sitting near the river-sticks// All the propaganda had my head gassed what a bitter-trick// Why hadnt I figured-it out now Im going to die here-alone// the government promised figures-quick but my corpse wont get anywhere near-home// So I'll bury this page and mabye somehow itll get back to my loved-ones// I know now I was-dumb dont fight for any country thats how my life was undone// Any crit is appreciated... peace |
Uppin'
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that was fuckin tight...i liked the rhyme scheme and the topic was great...i'ma fan of that war type rhymes, but you took it from a different perspective....uppin this peace...one
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Thanx Dawg, Much Appreciated...
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Up Up n Away
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it was a dope peice
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