Ready To Fight
There they were among the hill
He was ordered to kill
With all the bullets he had
He went mad
He put his gun on the window sill
His gun was ready to fill
He knew what he had to do
And he was ready too
There they were among the hill
There he was nice and still
Waiting for his will
His chest got bugger
He pulled the trigger
He was made to kill
There they were among the hill
Copyright © Teghan Shane | Year Posted 2017
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