The Living Few Poem by Rik Bertrand
The Living Few
THE ASHES OF MEN
RISE FROM THE DUST.
RIFLES OF WAR
LAID DOWN TO RUST.
LIFE SACRIFICED
FOR POLITICAL GAIN
ONLY A FEW LEFT
TO FILL THE PAIN.
THOUGHTS ARISE
IN MY SPINNING HEAD
AS I CRY
FOR ALL THE DEAD
BEGIN AGAIN
AND START ANEW
GIVE A CHANCE
TO THE LIVING FEW.
(war is hell)
REB
Sunday, September 7, 2008
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