Tuesday, 26 February 2008

3... Men become Machines

A soldier they call me,

A machine I am,

A warrior of war,

A peace keeper, huh.


Hero’s die, men live through,

Awarded for bravery

I am the machine,

Fight for her majesty and country.


Those who die, unlucky or harsh,

Stop this fighting, please!

My brain machines on, my heart is dying,

Army isn’t the life for me.


No choice I must fight on,

Last mission; make it a good one,

Family waits for my return,

I’m hit, I’m down, I’m dead, I think.


Dead and gone,

My number and machine parts mean,

Nothing,

What a waste!

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