Open Poetry #49 |
Custard |
Hatchet BPX Junior Member Posts 15 |
You're not he man Custard, so you think you're the man Custard, do you really think you can Custard, what's your battle plan Custard, this you'll understand Custard, YOU'RE NOT THE MAN!!! I see the challenges I'm facing today With the serotonin pump my mind keeps pacing away I've seen the destiny I'm chasing go astray I can't let the silver bombs erase me I know I can cause I am the MAN!!! My destiny awaits as my feet flatten out the land And as one I'm marching as the man with something to say Custard, there's life and glory to be seen Custard, keep your rifle neat and clean Custard, I know your mind is sharp and keen Custard, the grass on the otherside is green Custard, THESE NATIVES ARE MEAN!!! For a point to prove men bleed out their very best Holes punch through the chests of men you called your very best Cries fill of anguish til quiet peace in silent rest This fight is much more than just a test But the battle is a ruin to your conquest A bleeding heart in your chest, this is all that's left And when you failed you marched as your very best And the point you had to prove is once again on the move Custard, I see you gave your very best Custard, may your body finally rest Custard, I see your luck was rocked and pressed Custard, you came in to impress Custard, YOU THE ENEMY ADDRESSED!!! Flying balls of lead, gunsmoke lined in red Where feahers sticks and stones protrude from your lifeless bones Honor in bodies rot you were slaughtered on the spot And the point you had to prove is once again on the move Custard, I know you grew up very well Custard, this day wasn't all that swell Custard, you have fallen in a well Custard, your body's now your empty shell Custard, Oooo WHAT'S THAT SMELL!!! Custard, THERE'S NO MORE TO TELL!!! |
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The problem is not, old George, or Sitting Bull, or Crazy Horse, Alexander, Julius, Boudicca, William, Henry, Napoleon, Hitler....or even the greatest of them all: Ghengis! Historically, no 'nation' ever rose to be a nation without spilling copious amounts of blood. When you lose more blood than you spill, it is over. That's mankind. |
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Hatchet BPX Junior Member Posts 15 |
Thank you. I know I misspelled Custard instead of Custer. Once I realized I misspelled I kept it for the art of an honest mistake. |
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