The Barracks


In the barracks there is a man
He covered in a uniform and he looks strong
Underneath though is the truth
Underneath is the bruises where he was held down and beaten
Underneath on his back is where an elbow was
buried so deep in his back that what was white is now black
In the barrack there is a bed
The bed is twin and looks simple and as a nice place to sleep
Underneath is bite marks where a face was biting down hard
Underneath is blood and tears
In the barracks there is another man
This man live in the same room as the other man
To everyone else he cool, funny and has everyone on his side
Underneath is a monster who does his evil in his room
In this room is his roommate who looks strong
Although the truth is lost and no one will everyone
will ever find out
Next door in the barracks is a woman who wears the same uniform
Underneath is someone who did not let the monster get
away with hurting a brother in uniform
Underneath is someone who stood up and the man is gone
Now the man next door is strong

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