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God’s Calling
Down he falls,
My comrade and friend,
I cannot save him,
He’s met his end
This rifle is cold,
Foreign in my hands,
I’m scared beyond belief,
Yet here I stand
Soldiers fall down,
Screaming in pain,
Their lives sadly spent
For a cause made in vain
I’m slow behind the others,
Surely falling behind,
I just can’t keep up
Terror burning in my mind
Footfalls growing closer,
Gaining on my speed,
It isn’t my friends,
Just murderous minds of greed
I can now see the beacon,
My light to safety,
I’m almost home,
I’ll make it! Just maybe!
What I thought I couldn’t do,
It turns out I was right,
One simple shot
Now I see the light
Going to join them,
My fellow fallen,
Only 18 years old,
I can hear God callin’