Didn’twant to get involved, but
Someonehad to end the mess;
Thoseadolescent-acting oafs, so deep
Entangledin distress.
Aspider’s web of horror
Overshadows“over there”, and
Theyneed to halt the madness
E’erit migrates “over here”.
So,off the Doughboy goes to
Crushthe Kaiser’s horrid hordes,
Andvows he’ll not return until
He’sstilled the rattled swords.
Throughthe muck and mist and mire of
Awretched no-man’s land,
Inchby inch and trench by trench
Heclashes hand to hand.
Intothe deep perdition,
Arisingfrom the catacomb,
Fulfillingevery promise
Tilsweet victory brings him home.
Andnow the task, the fearful task
Thatvictory implores,
Thatthis ungodly struggle be
Thewar to end all wars.