Running through empty fields
Children playing soccer
A landmine waiting for a foot
Doesn't have to be a soldiers
Any foot will do
Its power has to be released
Laughing and kicking
Carefree giggles echo
There it is
Finally
BANG!
Confusion
Shock
Muscle ripped off
Tendons tearing
Flesh gone
Mind numbing pain
Delirious
What happened
Where am I
I CAN'T MOVE
Can barely hear
What is that
Someone screaming?
Its so far away
Its me
MY LEG, OH MY GOD
tears can't come
OH MY GOD
panic
Hyperventilation
WHY..I DON'T..WHAT?
Blackness
Dark Red Blood Pouring
Unconscious, Bleeding, Dying
Dead
Another Satisfied Landmine has done its job
Killed and maimed whatever touched it
Doesn't Matter Who
Its job is not to care
Wow, you learned a lot from AG, huh? This poem really shows haw devastating those damn landmines are.... Great job, Holls.
Love you!