Look at me
\nI am just a boy
\nMy mothers bundle
\nOf sweet joy
\nOff to school
\nTo learn to be
\nA really good man
\nActually<\/p>\n
My little legs
\nMy school socks white
\nMy uniform
\nAnd my blazer tight
\nI heard the news
\nThat far away
\n2 of my countrymen
\nThey did slay
\nTied them to a cross and shot
\nThem through their hearts
\nThats what they got<\/p>\n
I thought could I end up this way
\nShot and killed
\nAnd made to pay
\nLost out in a foreign land
\nIt’s something I could not understand
\nBut If I had done wrong
\nAnd I had to face
\nDeath alone
\nThe human race
\nwas over for me
\nI was to be
\nShot and killed
\nSo my last plea<\/p>\n
As tears roll down
\nmy sad old face
\nA bullet soon
\nwill end my race
\nAnd as I walk those final feet
\nRemembering my life complete
\nHow was it that I lost my way
\nAnd the lights went out
\nOn my final day
\nWould I truly bear this loss
\nTied loosely to a wooden cross<\/p>\n
X copy sent to the Indonesian Embassy
\nX copy sent to the Australian embassy<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Look at me I am just a boy My mothers bundle Of sweet joy Off to school To learn to be A really good man Actually My little legs My school socks white My uniform And my blazer tight I … Continue reading