If you saw the horror

If you saw the horror

If you in your life once saw

A man's head filled with maggots

Intestines screaming out at you

And smelling such a lot

And seen the horror on his face

Though he be the enemy

Then you'd look at war my friends

And feel the same as me.

I carried him within my arms

This enemy so fierce

He died before my eyes, you know!

Into my heart it pierced

[This horror that be war my friends

The ugliness of it!!!!]

Although he was the enemy

It hurt me quite a bit.

For he was just a human being

Leaving folk who loved him

To die in so much misery

I saw his eyes go dim

And my heart went out to him

For he too, I had killed

I did not fire the blessed missile

Yet guilty I was still!!!.