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Flames of War

By Victor Edmunds Published 3 months ago 1 min read
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Flames of War
Photo by Marek Studzinski on Unsplash

The flames of war

Can burn you down to the core

A perpetual machine

Ready to strip you clean

Where all you know is pain

While being soaked in bloody rain

The Elite think its nothing but a game

Not knowing who it is they maim

So when you visit the grave

Of those forced to be brave

Remember their sacrifice

When it is you they try to entice

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Victor Edmunds

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