The War

The bullet came down and hit his friend

Nobody knew that his life would end

The war has been on for more than a year

Families and friends are in deep fear

The young soldier was there
As he watched his friend die

Rage boiled within

And he began to cry

He then gripped his gun
And he bid a farewell

Pulled the trigger and sent the others to hell

He now stares at the bodies
The bodies he killed

And all that can be seen

Is the blood being spilled

The bullet came down and hit his friend

Nobody knew that his life would end








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