Believe What You Want

A Soldier In The Battlefield

Loud is the sound of mustering in;
Deadly is the air driven by anger.
Ammo is our friend blown with anger in the sky.
The enemy stands, nearly touching us,
Battalions run wild at each command,
Thinking we are ready with the enemy at hand;
Falling to the ground with wounded sores setting in,
The wounded holding weapons fighting a score,
Arise soldier and do what you can.
Resist not capture maybe you can,
Fight fast and steady and move beyond the hill,
Linger slowly oh wounded to the pill,
For your time is slow and nill .
Oh; soldier, Oh soldier,
How the sun finds rest,
Our inner moods are free once more at mess.
God is with us oh Soldier at heart,
When we fall we shall rest at start.
Blood that we have, we want to save,
Here is the dead scattered around the brave;
Move my self slowly, stumbling over pain,
While the hollering sets in,
We move over the pain.
Hey, Oh buddy, Hey; buddy see, my family,
Oh soldier I will, may your soul rest in peace.
"Then I leave with tears falling down my cheeks".
For if I do stop, I shall die.
We are fighting for a purpose in life,
Strike not the country, which shall rise no more,
The chaplain will revere,
The country whose honored name shall never die,
Can many generations see ahead?
Which is the position the crown of martyrs.
Why should we weep for such a thing?
And drain our purse into poverty.

To Be Loved And Love Everybody

I am a stranger unto myself and anyone that wants love.
The fairness of my mind, should be a spoken word no more.
Stretch out my hand far, as I can learn more.
Hope there is no burden in my soul to score.
Everything I ask is, with my eye’s.
Obstacles during the days is my strength.
How much can I gather to show much light?
People see me gazing from their sight.
I question much and know nothing.
But yet God shows me something.
How much love can I give and no one cares?

Are You Intellectual

Take each step as if it were my last.
What they say, it hurts my soul as fast.
Wonder if they are walking with their mind?
Are they just thinking just to be kind?
Force my mind to be in the state of blind.
But catch what is left from behind.
Am I in a state of euphoria.
Only God can show me the formula: