Bound

by | Mar 28, 2014 | Poetry | 0 comments

Where is the Veteran bound
Upon that fateful day.
When he leaves this wicked place
And has finally passed away.

It seems there is no answer
Be it “up” or even “Down”
Why, He’ll be in Hell some say
Where all the Vet’s are found

He won’t care just what you think
Or even where he’ll be
‘Cause any place that’s full of Vet’s
Don’t sound like Hell to me.

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