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by Alexander Apr 7, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Slowly I cross this sea Of pain and hurt Only to reach the other end To find more of the same Gunshots fire from all around As so many fall to the ground Bullet proof vests dont always work When youre in the line of fire Heads held high As bodies motionlessly lie They had died for there country Which made dying all worth while Family and friends hear the message There hero is not coming home The body was never found A bodyless casket in the ground Some come home to heartbreak Other to open arms But some dont come home at all Theyre just another shooting star That disappeared to soon