I'm blind..I'm blind.
This poem is about what a brutal nightmare war is which is shown through imagery, onomatopoelia, alliteration and metaphor.
The firts paragraph tells us where the poem is set. "Shrinks of death" shows what a horrible and awful place it is. never ending nightmare is the word that comes into your mind after you've read the second paragraph since it gives an impression of a living nightmare which continues and you can't be awakend from it. But there is still hope as the 3rd paragraph tells us. People still hopeing they might survive ot it might end although at the end of the poem, people loose this and the 'light dies out'.
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