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Fan Fiction / Poetry / Deep Dark world
Submitted by Spartan[nK]Submitted on Mar 13, '08 and has 59 hits.
Author: sOciAtsNipE
Brian and his wife
Had a amazing life
Their house sat on the hill
Like a soldier laying still
They sat down in this deep dark world
Their life was so good
But this world barely stood
Brian had a job
In this deep dark world
He was sent out to war
His rifle in his hand
And a memory of his land
He knew that this was the end
As the days grew gloomy
sorry if this is sorta like my last one....
And the war came to hand
The soldier fell one by one
For they could now never stand
In this deep dark world
Tears flooded the eyes
Of the broken ones
But Brian still stands
In his deep dark world
His fight he has won
As he walks among
The empty bodies
And one by one
He notices the faces of friends
There faces are pale
No soul inside
So now he wanders why why why
His wife now prays
I hope he comes back home now
For the battle is won
So she waits there
In the sun
Her eyes glimpse upon the road
There is Brian tall and young
He stands there
But in the end they all fall
One by one
Brian and his wife
Had a amazing life
Their house sat on the hill
Like a soldier laying still
They sat down in this deep dark world
Their life was so good
But this world barely stood
Brian had a job
In this deep dark world
He was sent out to war
His rifle in his hand
And a memory of his land
He knew that this was the end
As the days grew gloomy
sorry if this is sorta like my last one....
And the war came to hand
The soldier fell one by one
For they could now never stand
In this deep dark world
Tears flooded the eyes
Of the broken ones
But Brian still stands
In his deep dark world
His fight he has won
As he walks among
The empty bodies
And one by one
He notices the faces of friends
There faces are pale
No soul inside
So now he wanders why why why
His wife now prays
I hope he comes back home now
For the battle is won
So she waits there
In the sun
Her eyes glimpse upon the road
There is Brian tall and young
He stands there
But in the end they all fall
One by one
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