You hear the blast of the shell
Your friends being shot down next to you
Your heart starts beating faster and faster
“KEEP MARCHING BOYS…WE WON’T WIN THE WAR IF YOUR STAND STILL”
You look behind you as your friend body’s lay there, dead and mindless
You wish you could be dead next to them with all the sin washed away in a blink of an eye.
You hear a gunshot your arm starts to bleed
You drop your gun
Your vision grows faint
You drop to the ground dead- dead
With your sin washed away in a blink of an eye
All is good now
God awaits you
Hello I am a grade 6 student from lethbridge alberta and i am commenting on your post. This is a very tearjerking poem and i almost cried when i read it.