towards to bunker hill

bunker hill here we go stomping are feet to the ground my captian on the horse.screaming freedom!
the blue and white stripes on my jacket
my gun needs more musket flints.
i use the tip of my musket for a sword.
my mouth starts to get dry
i have no water.so i run towards the sea.
i fall and start to dream.
the sun in my eyes like lazer beam.

Revolutionary War

The troops just speak war! war! war As we run towards them.
We raise our flag with all do respect.
Gun shots bursting in my ear.
Fighting for freedom with a lot of fear .
King George sending more troops and i started to shoot.
I see my brother loose his foot
so i get mad and kill more enemy's after the first war.
Smoke everywhere
bodies on the floor me
and my team has got to rest.
we get hungry since we have no food
so i pull out my tea chest and I laid my musket on the floor.