War is coming

War, war is coming,
I’m afraid , here, it’s the panic,
War, war destroy families.
Today I should go to the no man’s land,
War and its lot of deaths.
Now, I run to my end,
War, horrible war.

It’s time for me to go,
I can hear horrible noises,
I run and I see my comrades falling, lonely, on the ground
I ask myself why, why this war ?
It’s been some months since I was with my wife,
And now, I’m here...
But I know, yes I know,
War, war is coming.


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I want write this poem on war because I think that soldiers should have a tribute for risk their lifes for their nations.