| The sun is dawning on another sea of blood and mud
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| March against machine guns like lambs being driven to the slaughter
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| Tornadoes of shrapnel
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| The wounded sinking in three feet of mud
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| Dying grotesquely
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| Wading through the swamp among the carnage
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| No!!!
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| -Our last assault for victory
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| -Shattered by machine gun fire
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| -Bombs rain down in cataracts
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| -Carnival of death
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| Shellshocked, paralyzed, staring into the gloom
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| Penalties for desertion
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| Death the reward for cowardice
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| Salvos, cannonades, unleashing hysteria of rage
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| The senselessness of it all grew like a cancer in the minds of the troops
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| No!!!
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| -Our last assault for victory
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| -Shattered by machine gun fire
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| -Bombs rain down in cataracts
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| -Carnival of death
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| No survivors
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| For weeks I have waited in this mud
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| I"m shaking, I"m wet
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| The stench of my dead friends
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| Relieved when we finally march in This waiting is killing me Traumatized eyes, as we go in Bodies everywhere, the bullets scream
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| We can"t survive but we march in Nothing to win but I go in
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| Don"t care if this killing is a sin
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| I just want to end this hell I"m in I hit the
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| bottom, we did not win
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| No!!!
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| -Our last assault for victory
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| -Shattered by machine gun fire
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| -Bombs rain down in cataracts
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| -Carnival of death
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| No survivors |