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I came out of a daze,
In the midst of this haze,
What's happening?

Everyone's confused,
I feel so abused,
Now ain't that a shame?

I run across fields,
running without a yield,
And hear my men fall

As I looked at my friend,
I saw his life end,
So I stood by his corpse

I drew up my gun,
I thought this would be fun,
until I was shot

I fell to the ground,
lost all sense of sound,
This is my end

To all who will serve,
This you don't deserve,
Thank God for my men.

I was raised off the ground,
for myself they had found,
I will go on.

That day we had lost,
All that we had to gain,
Another damn shame.

Never again
will I lose a friend,
Thank god for my life.

(Dylan Robison)

#soldeirs

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

                                                                                                                                  

Most asked questions by girls:

-can you kill this bug?
-Do you still love me?
-Do you think I look pretty?
-Are you sure this won't hurt?
-Did you just look at that girl?
-How come you don't take me dancing?
-Are you sure this isn't bad for my teeth?
-Do you think I'm sexy
-Do you think my left boob is bigger than the right?
-OK, if I do this once....will you stop bugging me?
-Do you think my feet are pretty?
-Is anything happening yet?
-Are you sure you don't want to stop to ask directions?

How many girls does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
Answer: 3
- one to screw in the bulb
- one to hold the chair
- one to second-guess the process

Girls, Girls, Girls....can't live with them...can't live without them.

(A counter poem to itzvivi's Boys Boys Boys, courtesy of Jungle Jim)

#jungle, #jim

Women have a passion for mathematics. They divide their age in half, double the price of their clothes, and always add at least five years to the age of their best friend.

(From some random Email)

#women

                                                                                                    



                    

                                

                         

The battle loves to choose its fights
Collapse the sight of soldiers eyes
Bombs cascading over me
May my body rest in pieces

Spring mourning rain
Heal the wombs in me
On me
The battle is one
I’m now coming home

Spring mourning rain
Stitch me up with strings of symphonies

The battle is one
Close your eyes just dream
I’m not coming
Close your eyes just dream

Dream of me, lock inside your mind I’ll hide
Scream my name, fell me breath along your thighs
Close your eyes just dream

Grasping of you’re your sheets
Turn out the lights
Holding on to memories
Never felt so right

Shaking, Squirming

In your skin tonight
Oh my Marie, oh my Marie

This is a reason for broken wings

The battle is one
Close your eyes just dream
I’m not coming
Close your eyes just dream

Dream of me, lock inside your mind I’ll hide
Scream my name, fell me breath along your thighs
Close your eyes just dream

(for those of you that can't figure it out, its of a soldier who returns to his love)
(A Skylit Drive)

#reason, #broken, #wings

                                           

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