No man’s land,
A desolate
place
An
unforgiving place
Where stout
hearts
Chill and
falter
To glimpse
at hell
Doom awaits
us there
On that
alien field
Where death
falls like rain
In shrapnel
shards
And bullets
speak
Of
whispered demise
No man’s
land,
A desolate
place
Where men
drown
In mud,
blood and tears
Blood shed
for country
Tears shed
for kin
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