In Dulce Decorum

Dear mother how
I will write this line
When I know
Im counting time
Im tired and
Im scared
Im waiting and deaths my friend
To say in
God we trust not for this
Oh the death and glory boys not for this
Dear beloved try to write to you
Through the senseless deaths of a million troops
Im waiting my time is near
As my tears wash away my years
To say in
God we trust not for this
Oh the death and glory boys not for this
Where I walk where
I see The haunting flares where my friends bleed
I see the face of the enemy
Of a man or boy who is just like me
Now youre not there
All the tears we bled
Cut through like winters rain
Cant you feel the pain
And if I could ever sleep again
I know till the end of time
Id hear Their screams of pain
Dulce dulce decorum
Dulce dulce decorum
Dulce Dear mother
Ill write to you