War

• Luna Esber, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2017

Oh man Oh man I am beat
take this sacrifice for I will not speak
The day of my doom has come
don't mention this to anyone
While my family still awaits tell them there is no need to celebrate
I am about to breathe my last breath
Tell them I am not coming back.
The gun to my head is about to be shot but wait I have one more request the story is done.