Finish up that book Mr. President, as the planes...
Its evident that...
The water stained red with the blood of a thousand...
The enemy draws near,
As the smoke starts to clear...
They tap the phones
Come raiding in the house at dawn...
Shun the non-believers
'Cause they don't believe in peace...
Alone we walk the streets at night
Wondering when they'll stop the fight...
As I explore, and run with my mind
To the era of our forefathers, our blood...
A soldier in a dangerous Battle, overseas and...
Marching through the foreign land, longing for...
Great Plebeians, heroes
martyrs, and revolutionists...
I am a soldier
Though I do not kill...
M. I. A.
By Mark Spencer...
Emulate life, breathless effects
to the brink of daylight to the heartless directs...