Thrown up from the phone, what!!
"One Face Of Death"
Internal conflicts, external resolution.. / Syths sweep the
battlefield. Death hurls the mezzaluna /
Different attire, but the "fatigue is all the same" / Sadistic type
war-heads "feelin all the pain" /
The fire and rain arbitrate where smoke'll settle, blades air eneimies
but why the hell we choke metal? /
Sound boy play revel, I am todays devil, groundbreaking visional Ace
of Spades with Grey shovels /
Diplomacy is a "Two headed Lion" / Primogeneic benifit though the
death while dueling the scion /
Does Scissor Tounged Eloquence, downplay Whips, Guns and Elephant
saddled benevolence? Irrelevant. /
I "Prey, to live to tell of it." We "Buy Bull" Tired of getting
theologically sodomized, I'm now cellabut /
Fighting for the right to die for something / Ironically that makes dying nothing /
I'm lustimg the end of the dispute in this irrefrgable minute of repute /
Seeminglessly Destitute, searching for the restitude to enlightn my children's generstion of our leaders ineptitude /
Battle in my blood, I feel this life is a leper's nuse /
Vexed, abused with weapons used neglectin truth for accptance to...
A new world.
A monochromatic ended is still splended yet suspended
Because the picture embedded in my mind is nothing but a "black and white image"...
The account of a soldier.
Quick one from work. Good luck.
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