A major battle the soldier hid
exhausted in the rubble
heat of the day taking its toll
upon his weary tired body
comrades lay dead about him
in this once small town
knew it as a gentle community
of love respect and unity!
Here remnants of a rebel cell
could not give up now
remembering this was home
fight until resistance gone
yet from a high vantage point
in a snipers line of sight
who had one thought eliminate
no time for debate!
Let his guard down head too high
a faint popping sound
the bullet went through his head
fell by his comrades
another casualty amongst many
that few would mourn
long forgotten cause of the war
this the soldiers last tour!
#TheFoureyedPoet.
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