my new sleeping pill, the "official driver's handbook".

Sep 19, 2004 21:22

this weekend was so great, for the most part. but now i can't stop sleeping.

ps. i have a digital camera. :).


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I have no farthing anonymous October 2 2004, 01:50:29 UTC
Oh! Brave Soldier

Gone were the days when children danced unchartedly
Gone were the times when ants crawled without being stepped on.
Gone were the times when unicorns flew
Gone are the days when peace ruled

Days today, come with harsh reminders of past wars
And horrors still yet to come
Times when the night was as peaceful as it looked
Times when sons and daughters relished discovering more about earth around them
Days with peaceful bliss

Soldier of war
Drafted to protect
Drafted to attack
Drafted by force
Drafted by idiots
Solider of war, sent to go fight

Fighting at a time and a place
When the unknown fighter,
A Dragon-like chameleon
Killing and maiming
Yet, you still have the courage to go back and meet your comrades
Oh. Comrades of war, all that is in the world is you and rifle.
Cherish you your comrade
Than the insanity and mental breakdown a rifle brings
Fighting to ultimate ruins

Oh! Brave Soldier
Many atrocities have you committed
Blaming man called Stress
How can such bravado lead to insensitive destruction
After all, It could be you at the receiving end

Oh! Brave soldier
A tradition in family line
To join the army
You’ve paid your dues, even little sally
Separeted from family and normality
Even you say it’s Patriotic

Oh! Brave soldier
This fight does not make sense
Neither does the one before that
Only if words could settle our battles
Then there wouldn’t be need for rattles

Oh! Brave soldier
Oh! Brave soldier of war
Put your face on that of your enemy
And for every shot you take
Remember little, sally,
Little Ibrahim,
Little Nathan,
Little Rahjiv,
Little Choi,
Little sordlansv
Little Mmuamaba
And also Mrs. Konolut
Mrs. Ho
Mrs Sokdlsjsv
Mrs. Nahapahasum
Don’t forget that they have families too

Oh! Brave Soldier
Even in your own pain
You continue your loyalty
You refuse to pile insults at the knuckle heads that sent you to war
You miss the look on her face
The face of peaceful bliss
But here in the cold smokey air,
The only thing that reminds you of her is a white flag

Oh! Brave Soldier
Your Valour and Bravery is saluted
Your works shall linger on into time
And as long as there are humans; who are knuckle heads,
You will always be put in battle

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