Just a lil' something from the top of my head...

Listen...can you hear it?
that ringing noise....
It's so loud, but now there's silence
I'm off balance and fall to the ground

Breathing becomes a chore
as my jacket soaks with blood
and I try to swallow, but spit instead
It's thick and red

"Where am I? What happened?"
My head throbs with intense pain
with each question I begin to ask
I bask in the thought of surviving
but rather die in vain

My friends come to my aid
"Let me sleep" I say
But a hot rifle barrel touches my forehead
I look again, it's the hadji's
"He's as good as dead"
Vivamus mea Lesbia, atque amemus,
rumoresque senum seueriorum
omnes unius aestimemus assis!
Last edited by Eaglestalon101 at Aug 14, 2008,