There was once a soldier who loved peace
So he decided to **** everyone
He woudln't discriminate between black or tall
Short or white
Sizes didn't matter because at the end everybody would be dead
And the world would be peaceful again
Birds will sing without the fear of being shoot
Cows will milk only their own
And most important god will be good
So he followed his plan
And killed everyone
You couldn't hear babies cry, or the yells of old ones
Lovers didn't fight
When every single person was dead
He was unable to **** himself
He hadn't guilt, he hadn't doubt
He just couldn't bring himself to be the last man,
That's why when it's dark
You can still hear the lone soldier remembering the good ol' times
Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
There was once a soldier who loved peace
So he decided to **** everyone
He woudln't discriminate between black or tall
Short or white
Sizes didn't matter because at the end everybody would be dead
And the world would be peaceful again
Birds will sing without the fear of being shoot
Cows will milk only their own
And most important god will be good
So he followed his plan
And killed everyone
You couldn't hear babies cry, or the yells of old ones
Lovers didn't fight
When every single person was dead
He was unable to **** himself
He hadn't guilt, he hadn't doubt
He just couldn't bring himself to be the last man,
That's why when it's dark
You can still hear the lone soldier remembering the good ol' times