A Letter Home

Words and music by Chris Shortt (a.k.a BoogiemanCas)

Today I shot somebody dead
I had a job to do and so did he
A bullet right into his head
As we searched his body, I saw his family

Tell me dear, how are you? how are the kids and the dog too?
I hope this letter you recieve, It's been awhile since I heard from you
PS. I'm missing you, not so sure when I'll be coming home
Sarge says a month or two, maybe a year at the most

Sarge says it was him or me
I wonder how many more I'll kill
In my head I see his family
I'm not so sure I can do it again, oh man

Chorus

Solo

I'm sorry that I'm not around
I just can't kill no more so I will run
It's now all so clear to me
A pawn I can no longer be