NOVEMBER 8, 2017 BY ZOOLON
On that day I saw a thousand graves
They all said ‘Aged 19’
Wall to wall white marble stone
Stood on grass so green
They went on for miles
As far as I could see
Relics of remembrance
A cosmic storm’s debris
Were they just a band of brothers or just a band of lonely ghosts?
What was good is now on the edge of being the most obscene
It’s a lonely road to travel when you are so young
Where did it all go so wrong? Could it have been foreseen?
Guess that it hardly matters now
When the stones say ‘Aged 19’
Battles fought and lives all lost
Or something in between?
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