The Life of my Best Friend

He was a boy,

who was in a war,

all by himself

and nothing but his rifle

He was a simple sniper

Who befriended his weapons

And me,

A round

I was a simple bullet

Who could protect my friend's life

But he chose to not use me

For that reason alone

He cherished me

Like no other friend he had

You'd be surprised

How everyday went by

He would scour the field

And collect guns

He was always alone

But on a nice day

He saved a girl from the enemy

And on that same day

They fought together

He wasn't lonely anymore

But she left

He didn't see her anywhere

But when he did, he died

The enemy got him

And the girl tried to save him

But the enemy got her