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Behold this cruel and vile charade

Deep in trenches, we mock the gift of life

Our battalion arrived two weeks ago

Yet we can't recall what peace was like

The constant threat of artillery fire

The daily struggle to find food and supplies

Young recruits lack the basic training

Random chance rules who lives or dies

Warfare…. Trench warfare

Warfare….

Warfare…. Trench warfare

Warfare….

Nerve-tortured, racked to exhaustion

We must endure so we can continue to kill

If our bodies ever survive this

Our broken minds never will

Pitifully small pieces of land are gained

We are old and dead, emotionally drained

Why does God allow this evil curse?

If there is a hell, it can't be worse

Warfare…. Trench warfare

Warfare….

Warfare…. Trench warfare

Warfare….

Warfare…. Trench warfare

Warfare…. Trench warfare