The race has begun,
Born into a conflicting world.
We are like 'Canon the Destroyer',
Raised without mercy
And to live without mercy.
Fighting for the cause we don't know,
But we bare one thing in mind;
Our dead brothers must not die in vain.
Some annihilated before reaching the shore,
Some before landing on the tarmac,
Some in the air and others on their floating parachutes
But we survived.
We reached the exact point.
Against all odds,
Any form of espionage is out without a blink.
We are to end the war and to begin,
We gave all we had;
With attention and aggression,
Lives and property are our protection.
No one is a friend in battle,
The agony of war is impeccable,
When the going gets tough,
The tough have to get going.
"Arrgh" were the shout of my brothers in arms,
In agony and in victory.
"Boom blaaaarrrg" sounds of explosives
Planted by spies.
"Tssh - Pssh" were the sounds of stray bullets,
Bullets whirring could be heard.
"Arrrrgh" were those pierced,
"Arrrrgh" were those taking their last breathe,
"Arrrrgh" were the shout of suicide bombers,
"Arrrrgh" were those in agony.
Crying and wailing are not part of war
But tears are for those who partake.
This is just the beginning of another beginning.
We are yet to embark once more;
When duty calls we all obey.
"Aaarh-wuh"!
©J'feranmi_de'_Poet
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