Could you train with fellow soldiers, have the will to push ahead? Through snow, rain, and mud; everything against you.
Could you stay strong as men fell around you? Bleeding, crying, dying in one anothers arms.
Could you carry wounded fighters missing limbs and crying in pain? Pushed past the breaking point never to return again.
Could you run headlong into gun fire as it picks off all of your friends?
Could you kill another soldier forced to fight for his country? With a family back home hoping for his safe return.
Could you join forces with each other to bring down the opposing force?
Could you forget about your loved ones waiting back home for you? Keeping a clear head as you rush into battle.
Could you come back home and suffer long after the final call? Leaving brothers, leaving sons in a far away grave to lie.
Could you?
Dedicated to all the people who lost their lives in wars; the soldiers, the innocent, and the people back home now broken.
11-11-13
We Will Remember
