Poem about Ash and what he's been through.

Ashes to Ashes

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust.

We do what we can

We do what we must.

Rev up my arm saw

Hand me my boomstick.

Theres a whole lot of ass

I still need to kick.

I killed all my loved ones

Cut them to shreds.

What could I do

But cut off there heads.

Swallow my soul

That's what they said.

Also by dawn

I'd be dead.

But no not me

No I'll survive.

We do what we must

Just to stay alive.

Thought? Comments?