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by Ghoulishly Dead Nov 16, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
The sound of the drum the sound of the beat was this victory or was this defeat Guns all blazing the noise so loud shells firing off climbing into the cloud Up and up they all ascend then silence before a very big bang noise and confusion rang all around as the order came in the sound of a clang Up and over them poor souls went cut to ribbons before they got far bodies strewn all over the place now in my mind this battle leaves a scar