*'To defend his homeland',
The soldier was sent.
To some unknown land,
He felt was terribly bent.
Everything seemed fine,
"For you shall fight on the lines".
And he was thrilled,
Until he reached the battlefield.
For death reigned in these lands,
And the devil played his game.
He had fallen into a trance,
From which he wouldn't wake.
The sun turned away,
And the stars never shone.
For they were ashamed,
Of the fire that had grown.
Humanity itself died,
But the world sat quiet.
Thinking the olive branch they never watered,
Would bloom and spread throught the earth.
On earth, hell reigns
And the devil has made it his domain
For even God has forsaken
This world which into his hands he had taken.
'To defend his homeland'
The soldier went
Only to find
Their lies have no end.*
-neo
This was the poem that got me into writing about war, apocalyptic and an overall destructive theme. Not much rhythm at all, but still a poem that has much sentimental value for me.