You dropped your bombs on civil towns
Fighting for your "freedom" and land mass
Declaring total war and stopping the factories
In four years you killed many people
Rival soldiers and innocent citizens alike
Decades later you go to cement fields
Grieving at headstones of people who've died
Rivals you killed and fellow allied soldiers
You faught your fights on land and sea
Bursting shells and shrapnel fly
Rattling bones and rattling machine guns
Over the trench your sergeant screams
Onward to No Man's Land.
Battling mud and dodging bullets
manouvering through barbed wire forests
Getting your puttees caught on the barbs
Death wish, you're doomed like a wounded duck
Just a human bullseye, your the target
Decades late comrades and rivals
Lay flowers on your grave and those around
Reciting eulogies in Flanders field
Anonymous sons and daughters cry
How their tears flow for the dad they never had
"Curse the draft that kileld my father" they scream
Over the trench your sergeant scream
To your death in No Mans Land.
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