Andrew

I can hear the explosives ruining people lives.
I can hear my comrades crying out in pain. I can see the gooey mud covering the trenches I can see the guns falling and firing desperately I can touch the muddy bodies that lie lifeless on the ground I can touch the gun that is firing rapidly I can taste the lifeless smoke choking us alive I can taste the mushy mud mixed in with my tea And I hate this war and hope it won't go on much longer. To my pen pal liam!!