War Diaries
Day Eleven
I need a plan
Something that will get me out
I want to taste freedom again
I don’t want to die in this damned cell
But how?
I’m not even sure where I am
It would suck to escape and then die in the desert
I need a map
And a miracle
Hey soldier
Grinning man is at my cell door
You were a big hit on TV last night
It pleases me to know that your images
Forced your country to the discussion table
Soon the bombing of my homeland will cease
And we will be hailed as the victors.
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