Surrounded by Death my life is slowing down into a null existence
I will never understand why I can never hold strong any more.
I must be weak
Slowly falling into Oblivion as life seems to pass by with out a care
Time passes yet I can not move
Coughing
darkness surrounds my body
To many have died for a lost cause
This so called war on terror has gone on for 2 long
to many of my friends have been killed in combat
My emotions are bottled up into a small container
my mind doesn't work
I'm told to work but physically and mentally I can't recover
I sit listening to the same melodies you would play around the fire
Those soft words that would be sung shall never ring out again
All I can think about are the sweet songs we would listen to
But I will never be able to listen to them again.