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letra de boots on the ground - nerdout

i’m imbued with the spirit
of the english tommy
dunno my k!ll count

it’s bigger than the
fingers on me
imma sing a song
for the memory that lingers on
when everything is gone
and makes grown men
scream for mommy
you’ve never seen a zombie
until you’ve seen your best friend
trying to scoop his intestines
back into his bleeding tummy
m-ffled battle tunes
hum and rattle
through the shrapnel wounds
crushing out the fluid
of the fruits of war
like appe juice
thickly trickle all down
the tricolour flag
that’s in tatters
it’s fabric is
ragged and haggard
telling a france
that is shattered
that there’s still a thread of hope
somewhere through the telescope
it’s difficult to tell it though
invisible there’s h-lla smoke
that’ll envelop and choke
a delicate bloke into silence
so telling a joke
is a method of
coping with violence
you’re thrown into darkness
when even the stars are going out
fifty million little candles
blown out

this is it
you already know
it’s okay
just get ready
go
your life
gotta lay it down
ain’t no time to play around
everybody say it loud

i sacrifice myself
i commit to the cause
no hesitation
fight
til there’s no one left
i am leading the charge
against a nation
ain’t gonna die
fighting in a
war that i am bound
aim for the sky
but i’m keeping
my boots on the ground

gotta get my mind right

storm the beach of normandy
sent a letter to my family
and told them orally
before i left
that i’d be coming back
so we can normally
return to our routine
resume the spot that i was formerly
this isn’t what i do
the majority of the time
i am morally intact
abnormal to me the grime
but
these are different days
i grab my weapon clammily
insanity is war
but i do it for my family
focus on the task
block the chatter
and profanity
of other soldiers on the craft
screaming of calamity
disappear into a canopy
of tragic fantasies
where i don’t make it back
getting crushed by the gravity
of that reality
i won’t put them through the agony
of growing up without a father
teach them how a man should be
pull yourself together soldier
heart is beating rapidly
and if you’re gonna survive
you’re gonna need a strategy
knuckle up
it’s time
you’re pushing through the casualty
keep your aim true
turn them into shooting galleries
unleashing a battery
you don’t need no cavalry
this is war
and we’re fighting for our families

- nerdout

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