Guns blaze hot,
As men drop cold,
The river of blood runs red.
Some men still live,
The fight goes on,
But most are already dead.

I watch quick now,
As my brothers die
I have given all that I can.
It's funny how,
It took so much death,
For me to become a man.

I feel the bullet,
That hits my heart,
It doesn't hurt at all.
My time is up,
I've given my best,
I now head towards God's call.