Cloud-like death, looming over us,
Silently trudging through the graveyard,
Coughing, spluttering, hacking.
BANG! The sky is lighted red,
Blood pours and leaks as eruption continues,
Fire, bang, crash.
Fumbling panic, deafening sounds,
Some flail and fall as the bullets rain down on us,
Run, panic, fear.
Hours flood by, and the world becomes silent,
Those who are left are wounded, scarred, shell-shocked,
Death, cease, never.
This repeats for what seems like forever,
We will always remain fighting, no matter what,
Hope, glory, forever.