The Same Guy
We are more alike than we think. JOHN.
The war begins
A sweet man
Meek and shy
Of to die
They give him a gun
Tell him it’s alright
Just go out there
And fight my
I mean our fight
The man says it’s right
But I still don’t know why
Him over there
That guy
Why does he have to die?
The days pass
A year goes by
Then he finds himself in a war jail
And he starts to cry
I didn’t want to do it
He didn’t have to die
I know it was you
But that’s how I feel too,
Said his jailer with a sigh
The prisoner saw a medal
And a fake arm
He lived
It was that same guy
They were both the same guy
A sweet man
Meek and shy
Of to die
They give him a gun
Tell him it’s alright
Just go out there
And fight my
I mean our fight
The man says it’s right
But I still don’t know why
Him over there
That guy
Why does he have to die?
The days pass
A year goes by
Then he finds himself in a war jail
And he starts to cry
I didn’t want to do it
He didn’t have to die
I know it was you
But that’s how I feel too,
Said his jailer with a sigh
The prisoner saw a medal
And a fake arm
He lived
It was that same guy
They were both the same guy
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