Darkness has nothing on this place <br />sitting in a fox hole <br />your eyes useless <br />the only sound you here is the breath of the wind <br /> <br />Yet I sit, and wait for my countrys ememy <br />hoping for the best, knowing that only hurt and death awaits <br /> <br />My mind keeps me company, when all I want is to be alone <br />to finish my job and go home <br /> <br />Yet I sit in this foxhole <br />and whisper to my self <br />darkness has nothing on this place.<br /><br />vincent armone<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sitting-in-a-fox-hole/
