A soldier's sorrow

   I looked out across the land
and saw all my comrades falling down.
Bodies of wounded and dead for I can
see were miles around, so I took a breath,
then I took a step with my rifle on my side,
then I charged into battle with fear in my
heart 'cause I knew it was time to die.
And just the other week I saw my baby girl.
She pleaded me not to leave, but I had to
save the world.
So I looked upon her face
and smiled as a tear ran down my cheek
o'my little baby Angela who I only saw last week.
Now it's months and months within the battle.
Many have done died.
Goverment letters were sent to their love ones
only to make them cry.
O'why O'why do we live like this in a world that
should never have been?
It's the world that we're living in,
a world that was forged from sin.
but the walking dead keep marching on.
Hoorah! Hoorah!
The walking dead keep marching on.
Hoorah. Hoorah.
souls who thought they were coming back,
now they find themselves all alone
in a shallow grave, far away from a place
they once called home..