Dragged Through the Mud

Covered in caked blood

My heart's filled with dread

As most of my buddies

Are already dead

Covered in muck and piss

A medic pumps my chest

I'm slipping into the abyss

This ditch is my final rest

Dying in this mud

Surrounded by ruins

And thousands of dead

And who will mourn my death

Final thoughts

As I choke on my last breath

Covered in sewage and s**t

A medic pumps my chest

I'm slipping into the abyss

This ditch is my final rest

Covered in bile and puke

A medic pumps my chest

I'm slipping into the abyss

This trench is my final rest