Lead me up those steel grey stairs
and fit me with your heavy noose.
You can watch me dropp down through the floor.
When I'm dead you can cut me loose.
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Were you a soldier? If you were you have my love. You have my love anyway.
a write in truthful words...frank bold and strong...thanks for sharing your feelings, Lee...10
This is an exceptional poem your rhythm out standing.So sad humanity feels the need to kill there brethren.I did enjoy the feeling in this it spoke of deep sadness.