In The Battlefield Poem by Sophie Allyah

In the heat of the battlefield
Our fate is already sealed
We run forward not looking back
Screaming loudly as we attack
Bursting grounds from different locations
Black smoke engulfed the sky
The field is alive in total devastations
And we're here as soldiers to die
Complete with battle gear
We advance and hide until it's clear
Exchanging fire in the open field
Piled of dead bodies for shield
The stench of blood and powders melded
The essence of this nature molded
We shoot our guns til all the bullets gone
To kill as many enemies as we can
We don't just give up and yield
It's a situation of kill or be killed