The mud coats our faces
Rot sinks between our toes
Our stomachs quake with hunger
As the barbed wire stabs and jabs
Life is nothing.
Taken away with
One
Ringing
Shot.
Guns up, guns up
Mustn't let your guard down
Guns up, guns up
Shoot them all to the ground.
The bombs explode before our eyes
And gas masks become second skins
Orders are followed
Into no man's land
From which no man
Comes
Back
Alive.
Guns up, guns up
Mustn't let your guard down
Guns up, guns up
Shoot them all to the ground
As I fail to fall into deep sleep
My girl is conjured in my mind
She might be exquisite perfection,
But this war is a wasteland.
I'll never escape it.
I'll never hold her, just
One
More
Time.
Guns up, guns up
Mustn't let your guard down
Guns up, guns up
Shoot them all to the ground.
Enemies morph into friendly faces
Fallen comrades turn to martyrs
Confusion and mud create chaos
As the stench of the dead creeps into
Every
Unconquered
Battlefield.
Guns up, guns up
Mustn't let your guard down
Guns up, guns up
Shoot them all to the ground.
Intelligence says peace is to come
Despite that it is years too late
My uniform is torn from murder
And stained with hope for an end
And the sun will not rise
On my sullen face
I am guilty
We
All
Are.
Guns up, guns up
Mustn't let your guard down
Guns up, guns up
Shoot them all to the ground.
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Guns Up
Poetry❝Fight on and fly on to the last drop of blood, fuel and beat of heart.❞