"Move Move Move!"

"Move move move!",
Where the words he said,
As he sent us all,
To be dead.

Peering over,
The ledge ahead,
I was foreseeing,
Me lying down dead.

We all charged out,
Bullets flew over head,
I looked to the side,
Henry was dead.

I reached a checkpoint,
A burnt down shed,
More were sent over,
More to be dead.

Someone's laying,
Shouting for a med,
But not only Henry,
But the med is dead.

A misfired shot,
Just misses my head,
Hits the shed,
I'm nearly dead.

I can see me now,
On my death bed,
Bullet in the stomach,
Lying dead.

A charge again,
My vision goes red,
A sniper gets me,
Now I am dead.

Grow up, don't fight,
Work and wed.
Don't start wars,
You'll end up.......dead.