The Soldier
I fought the battle,
I lost the war;
I never saw the enemy
sitting open on the shore
I knew that it was over,
I saw the fight was done;
I was killed by a bullet
from another son's gun
I laid there bleeding,
I yelled a silent scream,
"Why was my life over,
is this real or just a dream?"
I never felt it coming,
my body - my buddies now claim;
my life has now been ended...
I lost - what a damn awful shame!
For "World Of War: Vietnam" contest sponsored by Miranda Lambert.
By: George Aul
Copyright © George Aul | Year Posted 2011
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