My body shivers as the wind blows by,
To get up I will no longer try,
Blood still is stained on war grounds,
Where there can't be even a single sound,
The enemy had struck me in the back,
and had stolen my supply sack,
Foolish we were to take such a dare,
We should of know the number would be unfair,
The price was our lives and the general's head,
Who in the middle of all lays dead,
Why was this to be our fate,
For a second chance is too late,
My heart begins to stop beating,
My pain still increasing,
All I have left to say,
Don't make a mistake like we did today.
Paralyzed: A Writing Guild
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