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Broken Soldier
Re-emerging from the muddy booze soaked trenches
Into A haze of cigarette smoke and regret.
Drafted into this war by my own past fuck ups.I was fighting before the War , I was fighting against you , fighting for me but I thought it was for you .
Now I fight alone , I fight for love while the other soldiers fight for lust .
Soldier on Young man !
I'm raising the white flag , I lye down in content , I'm to old to keep fighting .
You win , I admit defeat
As A broken man would rather die than continue on and lose everything that makes me who I am .
Written by The Broken Soldier
-Grifta
Into A haze of cigarette smoke and regret.
Drafted into this war by my own past fuck ups.I was fighting before the War , I was fighting against you , fighting for me but I thought it was for you .
Now I fight alone , I fight for love while the other soldiers fight for lust .
Soldier on Young man !
I'm raising the white flag , I lye down in content , I'm to old to keep fighting .
You win , I admit defeat
As A broken man would rather die than continue on and lose everything that makes me who I am .
Written by The Broken Soldier
-Grifta
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