As I stood on the hill surveying The blackened aftermath I peered with the eye of an eagle For life, to cross my path Many hours I stood there waiting My rifle tucked under my chin The sun in the sky, began falling And realization rolled in with the wind Nothing was moving Because nothing was left Destruction had taken them all It seemed I was the only one standing So I allowed my rifle to fall I gazed to the north Then back to the south Not sure, which way I should go Feeling faint, I dropped to my knees From the wound in my side, the blood flowed With shallow breath and cold setting in I asked myself… what was the cost? The only thing gained on this ****** day Was fathers and son were all lost