The Mind Poem by Anna Rheana Machin
The Mind
the mind wants to forget
so he feels no regret
time moves slow
his mind just wont let go
of something that can't be
of something I can't see
the soldier goes to fight
not knowing he wont see the night
the war he sees
due to the enemies
his dreams went crashing
as the lightning went flashing
the night filled with the sound
of gunfire all around
the flames surrounds him
as his life goes dim
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