I follow my Sergeant through thick and thin, I follow my Sergeant to the end. I follow my Sergeant through the dust and rubble, I follow my Sergeant through the death and troubled. I follow my Sergeant through heat and sand, I follow my Sergeant through the shadow and mud. I follow my Sergeant through hope and despair; I follow my Sergeant to agony and loss, I follow my Sergeant to hell and back, I follow my Sergeant to the end. Through resilience and determination I follow my Sergeant through thick and thin, I follow my Sergeant to the end. Nothing to do now in times of great need, I wish I was a Sergeant then I could lead. I followed my Sergeant till he had no breath left; I buried my Sergeant with grief and pain. Now, you know the troubles of a Marine.

Semper Fi and I'm sorry for your loss