We are called the Night Witches, the witches of the night
We do not cast spells of magic, but we release bombs from our planes
We're hard to catch, even so much as to be rewarded with an iron cross if our enemy were to kill us
In the night, our planes are light
No one hears anything but the whizzing of our planes in the sky, but only if they listen hard enough
Even if we only carry two bombs, we are sure to use them wisely
We are the Night Witches, and we make no mistake,
We are the Night Witches, and the lives of the enemy are the ones we take
Silent heroes, ones lesser known to history,
Yet, knowing our story is no mystery
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Poems From The Dark Minded
PoetryThis is a book of poems I've written myself. I posted this book on my Quotev account originally, and I've decided to move them to Wattpad as well. Warning, this book contains many mentions of murder, blood, suicide, depression, and bullying. Read...
