Silents

Cuts and bruises cover 
my legs and arms
All  has fallen silent to me 
for a bomb went of next to me 
mudd,smutt and blood cover
my hands and face 
you can not tell who i am anymore
 only my dog tags can tell who i truelly am
I know that i well be going home soon now
with flag drapped over my casket
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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