[ WP ] Turn your favourite song into a piece of prose/poetry without mentioning the song .

`` I had that dream again, Paul.'' 
 
 `` Not again...'' 
 
 `` It was so beautiful...'' 
 
 `` For Christ's sake John! We are in a goddamn war!'' 
 
 A cannon shell disrupted their conversation, forcing John and Paul to cower in their trench. 
 
 `` There was no war in my dream. Not like this. Nothing to kill for. No stupid countries or anything. No religion too,'' John recalled wistfully. 
 
 `` You need to get off cloud nine...'' 
 
 `` Everyone just lived their lives in peace...'' 
 
 Another cannon shell. 
 
 `` John you seriously got to get your head in the game! We are not in happy lala land! The enemy is right fucking over there!'' 
 
 `` GRENADE!'' another soldier shouted. Paul and John dove for cover. When Paul looked up, he saw shrapnel had taken his friend's life. Private John died that day. He was not the only one. 
 
 
 ~Meh, thought I'd give this a shot.
