The battle is now all over,
I left my comrades far behind.
I wish I had died in combat,
But I was fated to survive.
Barbed wire is all around me,
The world I lived in is long gone.
The darkness has resided,
I am a prisoner of war.
P. O. W
© Copyright: Феликс Клинковский, 2018
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