Feels

if only I could have saved you...

Dammit, don't do that!

Those leaves, they fall
From branches overgrown.
Drifting slowly down
Resting on the loam.

Poor soldier boy,
Taken from home.
Forced to fight a war
That's not his own

Leaves from the vine,
Falling so slow,
Like fragile, tiny shells
Drifting in the foam.

Little soldier boy says,
"Carry me home."
Sleeping soldier boy
Is carried home

Falling so slow...

like fragile tiny shells.....

Drifting in the foam....

little soldier boy comes marching home..
Brave soldier boy, comes marching home
(i had to hold back tears while typing)

You screwed it up. you are only suppose to say one line.

God dam these anons.....

Like fragile, tiny shells
Drifting in the foam....

Little soldier boy, comes marching home...
Brave soldier boy...Come marching hoooome.

little soldier boy.....
comes marching home

Well, I guess black is most appropriate for funerals............