16 July 2012
My get up and go, Just got up and went. I had some this morning, But now its just spent.
A sign of my age some of you say, Two fingers! Up yours! I've the devil to pay.
My soul I did sell to be youthful again, To get rid of my wounds and be a man amongst men. To flirt and to fuck for just one last time. To get rid of the pain from body and mind. To walk barefoot,my toes in the grass. To ditch these wheels from under my arse. To laugh one more time with my comrades in arms. To protect and to serve, the world to keep calm.
And now I have frolicked for my very last day, I have had my fill and my way. Don't cry for me, no tears to be lent, My get up and go, just got up and went.
For the brave men who come back from far off wars broken from battle. From a comrade in arms who will always remember their sacrifice.
Broken In Battle • Opuss № I