ONE

All I have is consciousness no senses no movement.....Johnny got his gun

If I had arms i would kill myself... If I had legs I would run away.. If If had a voice I could talk and be some kind of company for myself..

Commander: death has a dignity all on its own!! Doctor: he is the product of your profession I’m asking you to kill me!!!...*whispers* ...thank you..

I cant..I cant ...you know I cant..mother... mother... help me mother..mummy!!..mummy help me im lying hear and I cant wake up..MUMMY!!

Inside I hear him screaming yet no one pays him any attention I don’t know weather I am alive and dreaming.... or I am dead and your angry wake me up and hold me or shoot and leave me they wont listen they wont hear me

Son: Democracy ?..what is democracy ?? Father: Got something to do with young men killing each other. I presume Son : When it comes to my turn..*cries*..would you want me to go? Father: For democracy ..any man would give his only god given son! Son: Father i need help!..help me father ...help Father: Each man faces death together...alone! Son: Goodbye father

Please take the time to listen to the song and the music. This is a heavy song with a heavy story about a soldier from world war one. This is from the book Johnny got his gun. The soldier is very ill and is 100 percent paralysed except for his eyesight. Please drift away with this glog will be the best way to grip it :-)