I wrote this in grade 9, but ive never actually posted it anywhere. 


In the grass they lay silent.
Gone because of what they did,
What they died for.
They fought for us and paid the price.
The ultimate sacrifice.
The loss of life.
No longer with us we go to pray
For those who fought so that we,
The ungrateful,
Can live free today.

Thank you to everyone that has fought, is fighting, or will be fighting for our country


The End

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