I Am a Soldier

Another War poem

I am a Soldier

I here bombs going off, people yelling and gunfire roaring.

I see mutilated bodies, mates dying and the enemy shooting.

I touch my head, blood pouring off my mates that are dying.

I taste sweat in my mouth, I blink and I’m hit.

I feel pain increasing, doubling and tripling until I cannot bare it anymore.

I want the pain gone, I want to go home.

I need help but I’m in no man’s land, I slowly drift off to nothingness.