The chemicals in the air were dancing through my body.
I could hear the pounding of gun shots and the soldier’s bodies piling high.
People were dying in front of me,
And that, from a distance was all I could see.
I wanted to help my fellow men,
But for myself, I was paralyzed, my sickly body had fallen.
By this point I was the last one left.
Fallen soldiers, a broken heart but no regrets.
I did it for my country, to live in peace and be happy.
That was the day the chemical bomb killed me.
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