The Cry Of The Fallen
And I fell.
Like my father before me.
Yet I fell slower.
His death was quick…it was so subtle, but mine –
Mine was a coward's death.
And like a coward I now
Squirm on the floor, slower and slower…
And now like a coward I am running…
And now like a coward I am crying for help.
And like the coward I am weeping,
And like the coward I am helpless,
And how I have fallen.
How I…I have fallen.
I'm sorry.
I should have tried harder.
I shouldn't have tried so hard.
I shouldn't have failed.
I shouldn't have failed you.
I'm sorry.
This is the cry of the fallen.
