The Grounds of War
Sunday, January 16, 2022
My brothers have fallen,
Breathed their last.
For this I have never asked,
But I must go on.
I still think upon,
Those great lives,
With hearts of fire.
Oh, the pain they bear,
On those grounds of war,
I shout out loud and clear,
‘We are going to steer.
While people sleep in peace,
We will fight till they cease.
Our fire will burn brightest,
Even in the darkest.
I am not going to wait and die,
I am still going to try,
For this soldier isn’t going to die,
He is born to go and fight…
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