i lay here, six feet deep, unaffected by you up there. A silent watcher, my bones will stay forever, down here with these rotten Memories, Kingdom of a mad hatter. Easy as a feather the earth flew upon my grave to be my evrlasting bed and when everything else is gone i'll still be here and i will not be alone. maybe life is gone and the rifle's down but that doesnt mean all is thrown away. United in Death we will stay and wait. Wait for Eternity to end and maybe one day, when long forgotten, be unburied to face the sky again. Our rotten Lungs may not fill with oxygen and our long gone eyes may not see our savior, but we will be set free. They may just see bones but we got a story to tell, of Heaven and hell, of Dream and Reality, of how we've risen and how we fell, of being alone and forgotten but finally seen again. We may not tell with our Mouths, but you will listen. 

A Smile of a little Child, but ther was a war, it was killed. A Bullet piercing straight through the Heart and ended a life just at the start. Painting with blood like it was art. We all got to face death and i know it is hard, but if we just accept it, it is smart.