Alas cry not soldier for war is your way and your way is war
The gun the knife the bombs that you carry these are the tools of your trade but you are the weapon that others may destroy. But will drive others on ward so put down your civility put down your compassion for you are off to war and off to be a soldier. Forget not the past but remember it for it is the thing that you are running off to war for, to protect your way of life so be you man or be you woman walk from your trade to the war.
Go and kill your brother go and kill mothers and daughters fathers and sons never sleep for those people shall follow you through that nightmare land of dreams alas cry not soldier for war is your way and your way is war.
Normally I do not explain my Poems but on a few occasion I deem it a requirement to explain the reason why I wrote this poem...First off I am not a pacifist completely But this poem is a rant against war and the killing in war...
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