Another rainy day, another dead soldier.
Words cannot express the agony I feel.
The pointless, helpless, hopeless lifelessness,
The stench of death is growing stronger.
The thin strand of light growing thinner still.
I see the twisted and tortured.
Despair in their eyes beckons me and I am useless.
Let us preserve our sanity.
And work for peace.
Before we are drowned in this madness.
Words cannot express the agony I feel.
The pointless, helpless, hopeless lifelessness,
The stench of death is growing stronger.
The thin strand of light growing thinner still.
I see the twisted and tortured.
Despair in their eyes beckons me and I am useless.
Let us preserve our sanity.
And work for peace.
Before we are drowned in this madness.
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