Life After War
Being nice is not enough…
A relationship is tough…
Living by the relationship…
If you are ready that’s cool…
But in that way you never…
Finished school…
And the teen age life you…
Never lived…
Protecting your country was …
Your Adams rib…
Now because of what you did…
Joining the army at 17…
That uniform was your dream…
But the conflict that came and went…
Give your life a different scent…
Marriage at such a young age…
Entwined in war gave rage…
Hiding to the world…
Now back home to face the girl…
Her being your wife…
And the war…then that strife…
What an after life…
War rules kelp you living…
Back in the world…
People are not giving…
Sleeping in mud…
Running up and down hills…
This “back to the world”…
Life isn’t real…
After 13 months you still wish to kill…
For that was your only drill…
Now you are an adult…
Living on a whole new boat…
The laws are new and has truly…
Changed…
Now I am somewhat deranged…
Strange…
Bottled…
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poem by whisperkwane Lamb
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