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Oct 2017 · 109
When will it end
I know now why devils howl deep within the night.
Why ghost and ghouls drunks and fools always tend to fight.
Their is always something in this world that someone truly seeks.
They take it and make break and fake all to make the keep.
So watch your back grab your sack were rolling out in one.
Gunners nest up on the hill we'll **** em all for fun.
Oct 2017 · 181
The change of warrior
The Lord my God oh hear my prayer for my beloved nation.
for many have said that you are dead and we sit in tribulation.
Let my sword be sharp my rifle be steel and knife be by my side.
For they will come and among someone is bound to take my life.
If my body comes to fall and im among the dead.
Let my mother know i love her and let my wife be newly wed.
Let my soul rest in your spirit for all eternity.
Let them play the song of dixie when in the dirt they lower me.
But if i fight on through and my life i do not lose.
Let me return unto to those i love to praise and worship you.
Let all glory render unto you and all your gracious name.
Let all men bow their knee unto you and all thy loving aim.
Guide us Lord and find us Lord for we are oh so lost.
See us Lord oh greet us Lord for amany lives are cost.
U.S.A. 2 4 1 age has gentley past.
Many a nation have no paitence for our way of pass.
I seen my Father earthly father working in the mill.
His heart is blue his mind is true for i am off to ****.
So Lord oh Lord dont let me die unto my enemys hand.
For i have those that love me so and count on me again.
But wait it's come my time has come i hear the marching bell.
Were off to fight the ****** terroist and send em all to hell.
.....
Now months have passed im battle born i lost amany friends.
I killed a man with my hands i choked him straight to death.
I shot a ghoul he was a tool a towel on his head.
I sit wonder thinking of of her a time when i was led.
But now i see a burning tree lighters fill the fly.
C130s rolling in rangers in the sky.
God he made em just for war, war and nothing else.
Hell its true just ask the stew he brews it all the best.
Said he knew a ****** down in ringo just before he came.
But all the stories made of **** this war will never change.
And you wouldnt believe it unless you seen it.
But theres demons in the trees.
Just ask a copral he will tell you
Burn those ******* things.
And if i told you about the smell that sometimes fills the air.
You would probably say that ive gone insane but man its burning flesh.
Goodnight mary goodnight bobby goodnight dear marine.
Hope your *** dont ******* die somewhere in beetween.
.....
Back Home now things have things my wife turned to a *****.
Mom she got the loss of mind and dad he died before.
Brothers got a nasty cancer only got two months.
my mind it keeps on hurting me i wake up their a bunch.
i put a psitol in my mouth cause **** just stays the same.
once a marine die a marine cause war dont ******* change.
Oct 2017 · 166
In the end
Why do i sit why do i think.
Why do i smoke why do i drink.
I guess it's because i have no hope.
A heart that's hurt is one that's broke.
My soul is weary my dreams are dead.
My thoughts keep rushing through my head.
I reflect on my past on what i do
On all the things i dream of to.
My mother she nursed me when i was birthed.
My father he loved me when i was hurt.
My brothers they showed me right from wrong
how to fight and stay so strong.
The army showed me *******.
How to block out what i feel.
How to sit and speak of silence.
How to turn fear into dead cold violence.
The devil taught me how to steal how to hate and make a deal.
Jesus showed me how to love.
And showed me theirs a God above.
The world it turned me cold and sad.
A woman drove me nearly mad.
But in the end it's all the same.
We live we die and love again.
Oct 2017 · 937
The Traveling solider
We went we saw.
We fought we died.
Some came home.
But changed for life.
From beating hearts within our chest.
And terrors that haunt us to our death.
Were broke were beaten.
Bullied and scared.
We stand together.
From lands afar.
My cover hits the ground my boots in the sand.
A brand new day in a brand new land.

— The End —