The mast of heroes

by Arkon   Aug 3, 2005


I swore on your grave, I'd avenge you,
But you don't work here anymore.
This ship is vacant.
They might fill this place,
A fill-in in your place.
These things happen everyday
You die and we pray.
You were a hero.
On that ship
You were a fighter and a father
You were a killer for freedom and I know
That you don't live here anymore
This is just your vacant place
A fill in for your place
This mast here shows,
You were a hero
Your flag waves strong.
I know you don't live here anymore
I think your my hero
I want to be just like you
I want to be just like you
I want to be just like f**cking you!
I think I'd like to fight for my home
Just like you
Alone your my favorite
You're my lone soldier.
And....you're never coming home.

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  • 18 years ago

    by CHOKE

    \/\/()\/\/, aNoThEr gR8 pOeM hUn!
    5/5
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