Ewe Aer Mye Destination

Ewe Aer Mye Destination When the end of time rings it comes with a bugle call. Just like in the army when all the fun begins. The enemy comes to call. The Trumpet of the ^A^ngels will sound a ^V^ictory Sound. All the dead shall rise and some will live again. This soldier gave his life so that all his men could live. A place inside the doorway is where I will begin. Just south of and outside of hell. Where I want to dwell is just three feet from the door. But Inside where the grass is dewed on. Where the mirror of mye soul can come to be with me up there. When her final battle with despair is ended. She will have a place with me. Iff this old soldier makes it. So will She.