Wage war agains the war
make though the more
Acheing the rock and all
rough and raw.
Ravaging battle
heinous warriors
with scourching manttles
looking horror.
terror on`s
craking nuts
rattling guns
shelling bombs.
weary warrors
making goofs
wet and sticky with gore
sustaining eggregious wounds.
jambbering sounds of despair
falling of heroes
fightres desist
with alarming horn.
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