i do not need to mention what was said
about the battle that our fathers fought
so many of our kindred left for dead
those were the moments of the greatest dread
when from above the vultures swooped and sought
i do not need to mention what was said
out masters told us that we needed bread
but as we were the losers we'd get naught
so many of our kindred left for dead
the so-called hero was the swiftest sped
not even time to be hurt or distraught
i do not need to mention what was said
the word once written was not ever read
a bitter lesson we have now been taught
so many of our kindred left for dead
the hardest would was given to the head
it shook out every vestige of good thought
i do not need to mention what was said
so many of our kindred left for dead
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
10 February 2008
i do not need to mention
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