Posted By: CoLd BlooDed<email@example.com>
Date: 23 November 2003, 7:15 AM
I remember the night,
before we were all sent to war.
The three of us talked,
about blood, guts, and gore.
We thought we were tough,
and nothing could stop us.
You could say we bluffed,
but that we would discuss.
I never saw Tom again,
luckily Jeff was with me.
But I heard Tom got slain,
along with another three.
Jeff and I were with the 101st,
when we were attacked at the base.
I remember the way that Jeff's head burst,
adding another casualty for the human race.
They would not let me see my family,
until I went on one last operation.
Desperately I had to agree,
little did I know it would kill me and my reputation.
I was standing there talking with my pal,
when all of a sudden we were attacked.
My gun shot out some 5.5cals,
but plasma soon hit me and I fell from the impact.
When I woke up I lay in a hospital bed,
my hands and stomach was covered in red.
In minutes I could barely inhale,
my lips turned purple and my skin went pale.
I died without even seeing my wife,
hopefully my friends await me in my next life.