We are here
Because we are here
Waiting for the show
And the whistle to blow
Our bodies and souls
All thinking of 'ome
Trapped like rats
As machine guns go rat a tat
Then it's up and over
Out into dead man's land
Climbing barbed wire defences
Ducking wiz band menaces
With glue pot steps
Lest no one forgets
We are here
Because we are here
Leaving our history in the snow
Everyone should know
We are here
...For you.
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Each person wants peace and keep away from machine guns go rat a tat. You have beautifully inscribed this poem taking this theme. Thanks for sharing.