It's been long been gone now,
nothing much to see.
It came crashing down,
it was early in the morning.
It was painful back then,
the crack won't help either.
The prayer, maybe unanswered,
unbelief, back sliding.
A secret thing,
it's hidden somewhere.
Shelling the commrades in the South,
they died like they never existed.
Soon, I'll get along,
I'll pause along the Watchtower!