Thread:Edacnik/@comment-26535281-20160312015006/@comment-26535281-20160312032215

It has been hours..... you wake up to slight humming..... there kumulk sits with a picture in hand of a younge solider, he is on the verge of tears as he sings the last verse;

'Little solider boy,

comes marching home.

Brave solider boy comes marching home.

He died in a war,

A war not his own.

Forced to fight,

Yet he marches onwards still.'