He lies oh so calmly,
in a catatonic state,
Lying, simply lying, With a smile upon his face.
Broken, bloodied and beaten,
Within an angel's embrace-
still lying there, with that smile upon his face
No ones arms to be held in,
No gentle soul to close his eyes,
But yet He still smiles, as his body simply lies.
The hours pass, his strength is long since lost...
The value of our freedom
Is as heavy as it's cost.
With pride in his heart and loved ones on his mind,
His soul soon passes over,
But his smile is locked in time
Our country's valued soldier -honorable and brave-
Smiles in his resting place,
A shallow, unmarked grave.