A Valley Of Tears

Tears of unforgotten sorrows,

Tears of trialing moans of those who lost themselves in the wars of the unknowns. 

The solider can smell the scent of gunfire and see buildings being bombed from afar.

The solider held his captive heart close to his wounds and badges of honors.

He views the distance of soldiers running rampant shooting missiles and their guns.

The soldiers are hiding in plain sight and fighting off the enemy who crosses their lines. 

They began fighting with their ammunition and sweat of victories of 
long lost souls. 

Souls that have bled out in the rich soiled grounds and warriors that have marched on home.