Monday 14 December 2009

Valley of Death


Lord Tennyson would have been agast at things, may be he would have at least made a poem

for the present soldiers who are sent to war.


Honor the charge they made, honor the noise they created

Into the valley of death, drove the 30,000 more soldiers.

Their s not to reason why, theirs but to be targets and die.

Into the valley of death crawled the mighty smartys.

Signed by the elected peace man to go to war.


There never will be times of peace, only spaces between wars,

Hatred being built on and revengeful times of destruction.

Wont the awardees take back the honor bestowed,

To let the man know he is no more a peace man but a

True war man.

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