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Shell Shock
by shadow
The ground is dry
The weathers hot
No sign of life
Smoke what ya got
Soldiers search
Trace of life
Only dead rest here
The living keep moving
Keep your gun clean
Keep your head down
Fire all you got
Leave none standing
Some are 18
Others older
Boys and men
Brothers all
Keep ya gun clean
Keep ya head down
Smoke what ya got
Living Keep moving
Death seems peaceful
Life is torment
They said few months
Men knew the truth
Smart men stay home
Wild men go to war
Whistle as ya march
Keep ya finger ready
The jungles seem endless
The bodies are the norm
Keep moving soldier
Keep firing.
The sun beats down
The sounds explode
The bullets fly
Give everything ya got
Some make it home
Others keep moving
The musics loud
The ground is dry
Keep ya gun steady
Make all shots count
Protect ya brothers
Let the bullets fly
Keep your gun clean
Keep ya head down
Smoke what ya got
Leave none standing.
- by ChroniclesOfGrim |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/31/2009 |
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- Title: ShellShock
- Artist: ChroniclesOfGrim
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Description:
Vietnam.
The harsh jungles. The hot climate. The sound of bombs and gun fire all around. Most men never have to feel this type of torment, or misery.
The ones unfortunate enough to have experienced suffer alot from shell shock. ******** up mental issue that makes any vet jump at a single sound. War is something no man must see. Sadly some unlucky b*****d has to. Either way god bless to them and their families - Date: 03/31/2009
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Buhatika - 04/08/2009
- Interesting...There were several stanzas (3 and cool that were a little unbalanced with the syllables but overall I like it ^^
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- dyosa_sharpay18 - 04/05/2009
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its unwonderful sowe
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