World War III

World War III

Years of
war

Takes you
away

To Death
from Life

Piece by
piece

An odd
accident

It’s the
odd arm

You lie
in the
bunker

Healin for
a month

Then the
bombs of
no work

Tearin your
stomach

Holes from
the brain

To the
delicate toe

No respite
to the
home

You lie
close to
your graveyard

Waitin for
a boon

Caution: This might be all theory

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