KillerMuffin
Seraphically Disinclined
- Joined
- Jul 29, 2000
- Posts
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Some of my friends are leaving next week. I'm so afraid for them. I'm terrified that they'll never come back. Somewhere, over there, they'll die. And for what? I hope that it's worth it.
The helicopters are silent
The tanks move on rails
The artillery shells quit falling
And no one has anything to say
Except
Come home.
The helicopters are silent
The tanks move on rails
The artillery shells quit falling
And no one has anything to say
Except
Come home.