You Don'T Go Crazy Till It's Done Poem by Julia Boon

You Don'T Go Crazy Till It's Done



War is hell but you don't go crazy til its done.
We climbed over the top, we can never stop,
You don't go crazy till its done.
Shoot your guns and bang your drums,
You don't go crazy till its done.
Bleed 'em dry in the blazing sun,
Shoot 'em and their mums,
You don't go crazy till its done.
Here there's no thinkin', and binge drinkin',
You don't go crazy till its done.
Wait till your home, safe and alone
Wait for the dreams of screams,
You don't go crazy till its done.
Be in pain and get told your insane,
Be prescribed some drugs and a few hugs,
You don't go crazy til its done.
Get told you’re the hitch and then get the ditch.
You don't go crazy til its done.
War is hell but you don't go crazy til its done.

Tuesday, May 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: War
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
SHELL SHOCK=BAD
PTS=BAD
War is hell.
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