All across the world soldiers came and fought
And people lived their lives without a second thought
Many came back very distraught
Almost all came back with experience of being shot
We wear poppies to honor our saviors
For correcting other countries’ misbehaviours
We lost many to the horrors of the battles
This left many with their brains rattled
In flanders field poppies grow
In between the fearless souls
Who stood tirelessly in burrows
Withstanding the bullets that pierce holes
The trenches, an awful place
Stuck in despair in an enclosed space
Their thoughts stuck in their own head
With the images that give them dread
Honorable people suffered through this
For you to experience the bliss
Of life we were so very lucky to be in
Because of the soldiers in black and green
November 11th, lest we forget
And let us salute to the bravest cadet
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