The Little Soldier Boy
Kinda sad poem comment please x.
You whimper the silence scares you,
Everyone sits there waiting, watching,
Gunshots begin to liven up the scene,
You put your hands over your ears.
The little solder boy.
They all begin to run up top,
Frantically shooting at the enemy,
You lay down low and stay,
No one notices that your gone.
The little soldier boy.
You cover your eyes to hide the tears,
You just feel so alone,
The gunshots seems never ending,
You just really want to go home.
The little soldier boy.
Your team calls for your help,
You just feel so afraid,
Their cries cut into you,
You can't wait here anymore.
The little soldier boy.
You begin to climb up top,
And drag your friends down to safety,
Until there is just one man left,
You have to go out and save him.
The little soldier boy.
The ground is stained in terror,
Blood, guts and gore,
You are now the last man standing,
The savior of them all.
The little soldier boy.
A bullet pierces your skin,
Your blood runs through the grass,
So much pain in your little body,
So much fear in your dark eyes.
The little soldier boy.
You die as a hero,
Your heart begins to slow,
You will always be remembered,
Your eyes start to close.
The little soldier boy...
Everyone sits there waiting, watching,
Gunshots begin to liven up the scene,
You put your hands over your ears.
The little solder boy.
They all begin to run up top,
Frantically shooting at the enemy,
You lay down low and stay,
No one notices that your gone.
The little soldier boy.
You cover your eyes to hide the tears,
You just feel so alone,
The gunshots seems never ending,
You just really want to go home.
The little soldier boy.
Your team calls for your help,
You just feel so afraid,
Their cries cut into you,
You can't wait here anymore.
The little soldier boy.
You begin to climb up top,
And drag your friends down to safety,
Until there is just one man left,
You have to go out and save him.
The little soldier boy.
The ground is stained in terror,
Blood, guts and gore,
You are now the last man standing,
The savior of them all.
The little soldier boy.
A bullet pierces your skin,
Your blood runs through the grass,
So much pain in your little body,
So much fear in your dark eyes.
The little soldier boy.
You die as a hero,
Your heart begins to slow,
You will always be remembered,
Your eyes start to close.
The little soldier boy...
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