• ......Laying on the battlefield dreaming of you as I slowly bleed.......
    Feeling broken and lost in the world that has no point.......
    Dreaming of laying next to you and rubbing your sides.......
    Feeling the air leave me as I lay in the middle of right and wrong.......
    Kissing the necklace you gave to me for luck.......
    Seeing shadows step over me and bullets fly around me........
    All I think is their a god that lets everyone fight for oil and bleed blood of their brothers just to free themselves......
    Looking at my friends that look like ghosts and a trial of blood from where I lay......
    Tears falling from eyes of those around me and from me knowing ill never see you again......
    Laying in a coffin with the wounds I bear......