The War was deep and scary,
All I remember was my best friend Kyle shot, just as we passed the enemies front line,
He was so close,
Sergeant Brown said to keep on going we’re nearly there, but that’s all I ever heard,
Then I froze,
I ran up to the Sergeant like a hare, as I shouted, “Sarg. We’re never going to make it!”
He pushed me away like useless waste and marched on,
Then it went black…
I realised in my soul that I was dead,
Today I lay buried deep underground in the sweet meadows of Darlington with my best friend Kyle,
Fighting on forever more, buried deep underground.