A Thundering Whisper

Dawn, they rise

Metal that birds rule the sky


Bringers of death

Stealing soldier’s breath


I see brother’s fear

Waiting as they draw near


Earth rains

Red of veins


On and on they come

Ceaseless as the war drum


Ever as it may

It has come, that day


A thundering whisper to take us all away

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