Acrostic poem on war
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Explanation:
Breath in this morning,
Raise your head off the ground as,
Over no-mans land,
The mist, as a shroud,
Hangs heavy, Whilst,
Evil this way comes.
Rise out of the trench,
Steel yourself, for the worst of,
Incoming fire power with,
No chance of escape.
As you fall to the ground and,
Remaining quite still,
May your death, on this field,
Save your Soul, Love, and Will.
Answer:
poem
Explanation:
looking around
the battle scene was harsh
bodies lay scattered on the ground
with the nauseating scent of blood
surrounding me
i can hardly see
for smoke blinds my eyes
and as i look around
my heart sinks
and fills with sorrow
i want this battle to end
noises of gunfire hurt my eardrums
piercing and killing lives
the images and feelings
scar me for life
this is place of death
and i try hard to keep hope