Authors Note:
I wrote about how the adults used propaganda for the young people to go to war and they convinced them all would be good. Although when battling on the front line, they experienced their lives flashing before their eyes and what war was truly like.
Inspiring Quote: “We loved our country as much as they; we went courageously into every action; but also we distinguished the false from true, we had suddenly learned to see. And we saw that there was nothing of their world left. We were all at once terribly alone; and alone we must see it through.“
Dying to Go to War
I’m so proud to go to war,
It’s like nothing I’ve ever done before.
They said there would be food to eat,
As they smiled with deceit.
Now that I am here,
I wish that I could disappear.
Oh the words they spun to sell,
If only I can live to tell.
Bullets fly by my head,
Please, don’t let another friend be dead.
I am no longer a young, and innocent recruit,
As I raise my gun to shoot.
Misery finds me every day and night,
As I see the murderous canons ignite.
I feel my time is coming near,
As I try not to shed a fearful tear.
I pray to God, to save my miserable soul,
So another flag will not be lowered on the pole.
I wrote about how the adults used propaganda for the young people to go to war and they convinced them all would be good. Although when battling on the front line, they experienced their lives flashing before their eyes and what war was truly like.
Inspiring Quote: “We loved our country as much as they; we went courageously into every action; but also we distinguished the false from true, we had suddenly learned to see. And we saw that there was nothing of their world left. We were all at once terribly alone; and alone we must see it through.“
Dying to Go to War
I’m so proud to go to war,
It’s like nothing I’ve ever done before.
They said there would be food to eat,
As they smiled with deceit.
Now that I am here,
I wish that I could disappear.
Oh the words they spun to sell,
If only I can live to tell.
Bullets fly by my head,
Please, don’t let another friend be dead.
I am no longer a young, and innocent recruit,
As I raise my gun to shoot.
Misery finds me every day and night,
As I see the murderous canons ignite.
I feel my time is coming near,
As I try not to shed a fearful tear.
I pray to God, to save my miserable soul,
So another flag will not be lowered on the pole.