Amaranthine
Unwavering purple valor
Keenly aware of surrounding
Bent on hell, death before dishonor
Full on heart, strength, astounding
Men of honor these eternal,
Death the infernal obstacle
Alone in field, no burial
Fit to honor this spectacle
So honor them, they the warriors
Who give it all for the wounded
Gave it all for the storied wars
Immortal, they, the Amaranthine.
Copyright © Tim B | Year Posted 2011
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