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World War - Benita Margaronis
RED DOOR (collaboration)
by~ Benita Margaronis
War Of The World Death, pain, blood,
shellshocked men, suffering and darkness.
It's all they ever saw.
Soldiers thinking of their lives.
Rotting flesh and the whimper of dying men with their bodies half blown off.
Other soldiers shooting them in the head to end their pain.
The shattering sound of an explosive destroying lives and more ground.
Blood and body parts spray through the air and spread throughout the ground.
Total emptiness and nothingness.
Mounds and mounds of biting bodies and horses.
Scattered planes, tanks, trucks and others.
Burning guns and oil.
Because the world went to war so much was lost for so little gain.
The war of the world shall never be forgotten.
by~ Poet Destroyer
War of the world Sacrifice.
Doors tainted red, tragedies never forgotten.
Mediterranean swept the soul of combatants without a word to say.
A war so defiant both sides lost more than humanity to each other.
Prisoners, white flag surrendering, shot in the head with no remorse.
Brave soldiers wiping off blood of their face like a tear.
Men in fetal positions crying hard like the day they where born for*mom-ma.
Soldiers pocket full of notes and dog-tags for a loved one.
Achievements that followed death without a mothers hand to hold.
Chaotic news and telegrams traveled without a moment to spare.
A flag brought to the door painted black.
Mothers falling to the floor brokenhearted.
Because no one can mend the courage one gave for us today.
The war of the world shall never be forgotten.
A collaboration with * Benita Margaronis
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