The Orders I Gave
They called me strong, they called me wise,
A leader forged beneath the skies.
A voice that sent men into fight,
That turned the dawn to endless night.
With steady hands, I drew the line,
Chose who would serve, who'd live, who’d die.
I knew the cost, the toll it steeps,
But duty trains a heart to keep.
I sent them forth with iron grace,
Yet every name still bears a face.
Not numbers tallied, men erased—
But fathers, sons, their lives displaced.
I told them "Go," and go they went,
To fate unknown, to years now spent.
Through fire, pain, through blood and sand,
Their voices called—my name, my hand.
But war is war, and men obey,
No time to flinch, no room to sway.
For if we waver, if we stall,
Then ours the loss, then ours the fall.
Yet in the dark when all is still,
I feel the weight, I take the kill.
Not by the gun, not by the blade,
But by the orders I have made.
No medals shine, no rank absolves,
No honored past, no grand resolve.
I did my part, I played my role,
Yet war has hollowed out my soul.
And so I ask—what price is paid,
When honor drowns beneath the blade?
For though I won, I've lost the most,
And walk the world as war’s own ghost.
About this poem
My poem is written with deeply introspective and haunting reflection on the psychological burden of leadership in war. Capturing the moral weight of command—the tension between duty and the irreversible consequences of orders given. My imagery is meant to be stark and evocative, with powerful contrasts between the external perception of strength and the internal torment of responsibility. The themes of duty, sacrifice, and survivor’s guilt hopefully resonate widely through many groups. My goal for this poem was to follow a rhythmic, almost march-like struc ture that reinforces it's military theme, and the repetition of themes—duty, regret, honor, and loss. Giving off a strong, compelling emotional pull. The final stanza I hope particularly, will leave the reader with a sense of hollow victory, where survival itself feels like a punishment. more »
Written on February 18, 2025
Submitted by sgtusmcrec0n on March 06, 2025
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | AABB XXAX CCDD EEFF GGHH IIJJ XXKK JJLL |
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Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 1,176 |
Words | 266 |
Stanzas | 8 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 |
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