The Life of my Best Friend
He was a boy,
who was in a war,
all by himself
and nothing but his rifle
He was a simple sniper
Who befriended his weapons
And me,
A round
I was a simple bullet
Who could protect my friend's life
But he chose to not use me
For that reason alone
He cherished me
Like no other friend he had
You'd be surprised
How everyday went by
He would scour the field
And collect guns
He was always alone
But on a nice day
He saved a girl from the enemy
And on that same day
They fought together
He wasn't lonely anymore
But she left
He didn't see her anywhere
But when he did, he died
The enemy got him
And the girl tried to save him
But the enemy got her
