i am a soldier

I can smell gunpowder everywhere.

I can hear the loud sound of guns and my general roaring to us to fall back.

I can see smoke and bodies with sparks in the sky.

I can touch the soft squishy mud.

I can taste dirt on my jacket.

And im not so strong to fight this back.

i need help.

And i don't like this terrible war.

It is gonna be a long way from home