Evrything is to loud
to loud to think
every single life here is on the brink
gunshots explosions screaming retreat
fear and anger more screaming to meet
Yell in pain yell in fear
scream and look around
look for your gear
notice on the ground
that your gear is near
something you can use
to wipe these bastards out
mind as well scream and shout
Sticking out of your chest
a mutha f ucking bayonet from a lovely guest
more than a pint of blood gushed from your chest
decide to be smart
turn around and frown
down that mutha fu cka
down to the ground
pop tht mutha f ucka
three times to the chest
laid him to rest
no worries in the world cause your the best
Stareing from eye to eye
he hits the ground as u hit the ground
u stare at the ground
then up and around
knowing that your going to die
then all of a sudden u start to cry
when that little shingy light appears in your eyes
All sound and pain vanishes in the distance
as you get up with no assistance
walking away into the light
knowing that your didnt go down w/o a fight
knowing only one thing and one thing only
that you did what you did
you served your country right
thats the end of the story so
good night good night...
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