CFertig

WAR Here is something to fight, Say goodbye to the ones you love, You are so excited but you don't know whats in store, As you arive it is like a desert nothing around, This could be the last place you see, So grab a shovel and put it deep in the ground, This trench means everything, So dig it good and dig it great, But what does this mean, This trench is your shelter, your home and could be your grave, As you fight this war for what you believe in, The men around you are counting on you to stay strong and brave, He says he tired he says hes weak as he falls in the mud, There is nothing you can do as he drowns in his blood, From a distance you hear a blast, Nothing but smoke has blurred your vision, Run!Run! a man yells as he goes by fast, You make it! after you run so far, It has only started but could there be hope, That night you sit cold, and hungary as you wish a pon a star, But then you hear the rapid fire, A man near by has bin wounded, You run to save him for thats all you disire, The pain comes quick as your shot in the chest and fall to your death.