War

by Lilyann aged 11

Ready, ready
That’s what I am
Ready for battle. Ready to fight.
With just one button. I’ll soon take flight.

Quick, quick is my plane.
As it’s dodging bullets.
They fall down like rain

Swift, swift are my ememies. As swift as a bully  as swift as a flash.
A boom! A clash!

Gone, gone
Are all my friends.
They didn’t quite make it to the end.
Yes all my friends are dead and gone.
It’s up to me to carry on

Regret, regret is what I feel
War is serious, it’s getting real.
Flee, flee is all I want to do. As I twisted and turned in the plane that I flew.

Falling, falling down from the sky.

Sadly knowing l’m going to die.
Praying to God high above, to protect my country and the ones I love.

Fell, fell now I’m part of the few who said

Good bye

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