Poem about Ash and what he's been through.
Ashes to Ashes
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust.
We do what we can
We do what we must.
Rev up my arm saw
Hand me my boomstick.
Theres a whole lot of ass
I still need to kick.
I killed all my loved ones
Cut them to shreds.
What could I do
But cut off there heads.
Swallow my soul
That's what they said.
Also by dawn
I'd be dead.
But no not me
No I'll survive.
We do what we must
Just to stay alive.
Thought? Comments?
