War

• Ebony Dioth, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2021

Soldiers faces as pale as a ghost.
It smells like deceased corpses that lay along the ground.
It tastes like the blood that is splattered by bullets passing by.
It sounds like screams of pain and horror.
It looks like dug-up graves.
It feels like anxiety and torture as you fight for your life.
War is run by fear and adrenaline.