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Sacrifices


Soldiers are meant for sacrifices Communism is death the first shot was flown to his face Korean War meant death Containment broke loose Hell swallowed me whole why why am I here? What should I do? Blood flew on me I taste the enemies blood Sorrow filled the 38th parallel innocent blood spilled many suffered the night no time to spare this war was a monster this monster killed and killed WHERE IS A HERO? Many died because of H got faithless lost hope was I next? Was I going to die? Why God did blood spill? Who was the fiend? Me? You? Who? Tears fell from my eyes was I crying was it blood I felt haunted There’s a freak I have to be careful was I stray I felt I was getting fed by a machine I divided night in a trap SNAP! I became numb I felt sick I think I died was I dead
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