|
|
It Grows Dark Again (Other) by mindsigns
A fine attack can bring the enemy to war
jumpstart the victory from shore
Lovers bleed as the politician runs
succumb to every smoking gun
A second wind, the loss begins to take a toll
Oh, boy, let's go and watch the armies grow
For forty nights and forty days, the generals play
Where is the twenty-fifth brigade?
The burning fields and unmarked graves shall snag a few
and half the class of '42
I saw your brother looking down into the mud
I've seen your future father's blood
"Hey, I'm drowning
much to my honor
I miss my baby
She loves her bottle
I am in trouble"
Back to poem details
|