It blinded my sences, i lit a spark
my burning embers iluminted the dull,drab dark
cold empty spaces and gaunt grey faces
a silence so loud you can heaer its noise
we are just soldiers, we are just boys
In the mudd of the trenches, built deep inside
the blood endused my slow mental demise
insanity with bangs and clangs and screams
from the bullets above, like swarming bees
What fight for freedom, enslaves the mass
with lying and crying and medias harras
with simple soldger boys who should be tucked up in bed
but lie in the trenches with a bullet in there head
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