I’m Sorry My Friends They cry for their children, they cry for their wives They cry from the pain and plead, I dont want to die Why do I dream these same dreams nearly every night? Dreams of terrible death and loss of good friends Friends of a different race, from a different land But friends based on trust and tried understanding My friends Im so sorry I couldnt do more I tried so very hard but couldnt seem to do enough The guilt of your deaths tromps on my soul I would gladly have given my life for yours in return But now, there are only memories and pain I cherish our time, the respect on your faces The laughter of your children and the smiles of your wives Im sorry, my friends.
Posted on: Tue, 05 Aug 2014 00:13:39 +0000
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