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One True Soldier
You said I was a soldier, always walking tall
Pick myself back up, no matter how far the fall
That you could never do what I did
Apparently all your own feelings were hid
Because No-one would've known or thought
All that battles you'd fought
And were still fighting
All of it, continously hiding
Locked away deep inside your mind
Because you didnt want them to find
or even know all that you've been through
Wouldnt let anybody help you
Instead, just loading yourself with narcotics
What you'd do next, nobody would've thought it
We did everything to make you quit
You fought back saying you could deal with it
Said you didnt need anybody's help,
cause you could deal with it yourself
What drove you to do it, I'll never know
Never understand why you had to go
Also taking along with you, another life
The thought of it hurts, and cuts like a knife
I wonder how bad it hurt when you fell
Fell so far, you felt like you were in hell
It's become obvious to me, since you took the fall
That all this time, you were obviously the true soldier
Standing, and walking tall
