Author: Samurai-Soldier PM
This piece revolves around the idea that once we've started a war, the only true way to make it out peacfully is to just finish it; maybe even enjoy it along the way...Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Crime - Words: 192 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 10-13-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2730524
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I am the gun that did not fire,
I am the grenade that did not blow,
But they are the men who pulled the trigger,
And sure to be the men who throw.
Boom boom boom!
As the incredible fire clouds loom
In this room
But oh so spacious
Within the confines of our minds.
I didn't start the fight today,
I swear they dropped the bombshell first;
But why not enjoy it while we're here?
It's been a while since I've quenched my thirst.
And we bleed black blood
As our skin rots into stinking fucking mud;
Of all the luck,
What the fuck!?
But what the hey
I've deserved this since the very first day of
It was only through war
That I realize the truth;
This is not peace
But they stabbed me in the gut,
So I shot hem in the head,
And now the only way to cleanse ourselves
Is to shower in the red.
War war war
And I want more.