• nhkrishna 31w

    I see them come at me
    Through the smoke I hear their battle roars
    I am expent, I can fight no more
    Shot several times I feel no pain
    I hit the ground where I will remain
    I try to find the picture of you
    I look at your pretty, smiling face
    My eyes subdue, I feel deaths embrace
    I tighten my grip around the picture of you
    I rest my eyes to die knowing.........
    I truly love you.