The Soldiers Came.


And you hear them come by.

The thump of the march

and the pops of the bullets.

Thump.

Thump.

The deafening silence

before the fight.

Before everything is gone,

before you say good-bye.

Thump.

Thump.

Before the walls came tumbling down.

Thump, thump.

When the cries of the homeless

fill the night,

and the quiet of the scared

fill the day.

Thump.

Thump.

Before the world

came crashing down.

Thump.

Thump.

Before the soldiers

came to town.


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