Literature
Ashes to Ashes
Ashes to Ashes
Like little toy soldiers,
Lined up in a row,
We sit and we wait for the attack.
Like little chess pieces,
Once we're moved,
We know there's no turning back.
Like little tumbling dominoes,
We all fall,
There's nothing much else to say.
Like a house of cards,
We won't expect the hit,
But we know we are doomed anyway.
ashes to ashes, we all fall down