Dead or Alive


Dead or Alive.


Run! Run!
A host of men comes.
Bang! Bang!
The gun explodes.


A weep here,
A wail there.
Distressed and torn,
The remains deserted by their soul.


Those that breathe lay still,
Till the winds come.
Lie conscious,
Lest shoved off to the pit.


O! What profits,
When your fellow sheds,
The tear precious,
And curses unbound.


God, Save our Soul!

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