The Little Bullet

Little child on the wall,
you are the fairest of them all.
Only if you tell the world,
how the little bullet,hurts inside.

Little man, tempestous soul.
singing a song, a song untold.
Only if you tell the world,
how the little bullet stole your voice.

Little Mother, So happy you seem,
Your eyes with tears, like pearls they gleam,
Only if you tell the world,
How the little bullet, made your son scream.

Little soldier, ascertained and brave,
Faster than time, creating graves.
Only if you tell the world,
How the little bullet, in your gun would rave.

Little bullet, so tiny so small,
You are the ruler of them all.
Only if you tell the world,
How the taste of someones death felt.