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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