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Dónal Campbell A Soldiers Eyes
The field is seen thru a soldiers eyes He looks across the mist Across the pile of bodies But death is not what he sees He sees what his heart has missed He sees the face of one he loves He is scared for he has changed Can he return and be the same? He looks out, death surrounds him The roar of guns deafen him Fear grips him Fear not of death but of change I am a fool he thinks I am at war |
