A Band Of Brothers

By Maxamillion Paar

Together we walk in this field,
this quiet place in this foreign land.
I know that none of us,
not a single soul wanted to be here.

But yet were here.

All of us in green.
Some in helmets,
some have a higher ranking hat.
But do ranks even matter???

No, ranks don't matter!
You want to know why?
It doesn't matter because we are all
just people in this place. This
isn't where we belong.

The enemy will find us
in the hardest of times.
Sometimes when we are
at are weakest or at are

We are all just in this place,
a band of brothers.

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