Remembrance ~ George Lawson 1978
ONWARD ONWARD THE GENERALS CRY,
THE MEN MARCH FORWARD . THE MEN THEY DIE. WITH SLUMPED UP BODIES THE TRENCHES FILL , WITH A RIVER OF BLOOD , STILL MORE TO SPILL. THE CANNON ROAR, THE BAYONETS FLASH, THE MEN MARCH ON, THE MEN THEY CRASH. CHOKING COUGHING , A CRYING YELL. " OH . WHERE ARE WE ? - THIS MUST BE HELL !! ONWARD ONWARD THROUGH MUD AND SLIME. I KNOW THAT MAN - HE WAS A FRIEND OF MINE. ONWARD ONWARD THE GENERALS CRY. THE MEN MARCH FORWARD . THE MEN THEY DIE. |