CASKETS
Rows of silver caskets;
silver caskets in a row.
Who is in the caskets?
I will never know.
But here's the horror of it all
neatly wrapped and tied.
Some who left will
come back home
And some,
they will have died.
Rows of silver caskets;
silver caskets in a row.
Who is in the caskets?
I will never know.
But here's the horror of it all
neatly wrapped and tied.
Some who left will
come back home
And some,
they will have died.