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Nobler Than the Purple Grape
that fell from the vine
More tranquil than the olive branch
that rotted 'fore it's time
What does it mean?
I fear I know
but what occupies my mind
is will my love remain for me
after so much blood and time?
The drums they roll
The guns they roar
men are crying 'Haroo'
Love may be eternal
I wonder darling are you?
They put a pack across my back
laden with elder's sin
Though my body's bloody sore
I'd do it all again
Duty's a call I can't ignore
A damnable sirens wail
But fore the pride in my babes eyes
I march a steady trail
The drums they roll
The guns they roar
men are crying 'Haroo'
Love may be eternal
I wonder darling are you?
If I return
just blood and bones
Would it please you then
to know I only think of you
only in the end?
Here now I confess my sin
I rarely think of you
Mostly my thoughts run about
just how to make it through
Bellow the ground the worms crawl
Hungry for my bones
They'll get their meal
if i stay still
To moan of a distant home
The drums they roll
The guns they roar
men are crying 'Haroo'
Love may be eternal
The body's not as true
Alas the thing may beat all odds
But a man can't turn the tides
Nobler Than the Purple Grape
that fell from the vine
More tranquil than the olive branch
that rotted 'fore it's time
What does it mean?
I fear I know
but what occupies my mind
is will my home remain for me
after so much blood and time?
- by DeCrazySheep |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/28/2010 |
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- Title: Circumstance
- Artist: DeCrazySheep
- Description: A tune turned marching hymn. I found myself wavering on thoughts like these, but 'ere every time I wake, sleep or hear word from them my doubts cease. I can only hope others are so lucky
- Date: 01/28/2010
- Tags: circumstance uncertainty duty march
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- Radioactive Dreams - 02/07/2010
- This is really quite amazing ^.^ well done :3
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