Mitch Cronin Posted November 4, 2003 Share Posted November 4, 2003 ....from my daughter, Rosalie: Gun shots blood drops I'm lying here in fear pain shoots up my leg and down my face runs a tear I close my eyes, I shut them tight knowing theres no need for fight more blood spills pouring on the ground I cannot hear a sound no heart beat no sound of feet I feel no pain, and the rain no longer falls I open my mouth to shout for help it makes no sound at all I must be dead I try to stand but my body feels like lead so I leave it there as I walk away knowing that I died today As I walk I see my friend who died 3 days ago he sits by a stream, a smile on his face knowing that here, this spot, is his special place he turns to me and in his eyes I see a glimpse of sorrow he knows in his heart his family will live to see tomorrow he says that's why we died for the lives of others not just our sisters and our mothers but for all the world and their children to be so all of them can live and die free Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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