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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535886" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Life After War</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Being nice is not enough…<br>A relationship is tough…<br>Living by the relationship…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you are ready that’s cool…<br>But in that way you never…<br>Finished school…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the teen age life you…<br>Never lived…<br>Protecting your country was …</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your Adams rib…<br>Now because of what you did…<br>Joining the army at 17…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That uniform was your dream…<br>But the conflict that came and went…<br>Give your life a different scent…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Marriage at such a young age…<br>Entwined in war gave rage…<br>Hiding to the world…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Now back home to face the girl…<br>Her being your wife…<br>And the war…then that strife…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What an after life…<br>War rules kelp you living…<br>Back in the world…<br>People are not giving…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sleeping in mud…<br>Running up and down hills…<br>This “back to the world”…<br>Life isn’t real…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After 13 months you still wish to kill…<br>For that was your only drill…<br>Now you are an adult…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Living on a whole new boat…<br>The laws are new and has truly…<br>Changed…<br>Now I am somewhat deranged…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Strange…<br>Bottled…<br>Up is anger plenty…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sympathy I don’t have any…<br>Tears fill my eyes…<br>Now my life I surmise…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Surprise…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the mind dead or alive…<br>The nightmares rise…<br>Now all tensed up inside…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The least little thing…<br>And life is disrupted…<br>Not to mention the demands of a relationship…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ooooo! I what to bust that lip…<br>But this calls for a new chip…<br>Because of the things which I never did…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For in the army my teenage…<br>Year were hide…<br>Being a trooper you have this duty…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Making you true to the flag…“Back to the world” a drag…<br>The people here play tag…<br>In the world I come from…Tag will get you killed…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Prejudice…has not changed…<br>In the hood the same old thang…<br>So now I try to concentrate my brain…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just to fit in…you know be plain…<br>But people still thought me insane…<br>So to God I go…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Prostrating on the floor…<br>Pray and pray…and pray some more…<br>The things I did to other…<br>I dare tell my mother…<br>With her I could not live…<br>For deep within I pout…<br>And at the world I shout…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the hospital…<br>Cause shouting isn’t right…<br>The nightmares get worse each night…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My whole being filling with tears…<br>Doctors keep putting me on those pills…<br>Soon they become a thrill…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is my life real? <br>Why do I still want to kill? <br>Leaving the hospital without…the doctors…<br>Consent…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reliving the past…<br>My friends dying all around …<br>At home they cannot see my pain…<br>Now my body hears no sound…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After all the dead bodies I found…<br>Some younger then me…<br>Damn! Why can’t my government see…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What a teen life they stole …<br>Now I am middle age…<br>That’s getting old…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And still to the flag I will give my soul…<br>Even when they lied to me…<br>While I was rising my hand…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After I do …I became a man…<br>So now the after math…<br>Death seem to smooth…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why did live…<br>And not die in that bloody pool…<br>My death to even the score…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can’t live like this any more…<br>My responsibilities are not the same…<br>People playing silly games…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the world I live games got you dead…<br>Crowds give me fear…<br>I treat them as if hunting a deer…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My relationships are slow…<br>I grow as time go…<br>But still down deep inside…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mountains of shame I hide…<br>And yet there is this American pride…<br>What is it we me…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many friends back in that catastrophe…<br>My life ain’t no good for me…<br>Help me…to die…and be a hero…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me be among the ARMIES best…<br>Those who died have pass the test…<br>Not living in this new world…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not seeing new rules…<br>Women I have learn to respect…<br>They are the only ones who gave a hack…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the flag…as I die …I still respect…<br>My friends of that far away land…<br>I’ll come back again…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love you my brothers…<br>For you the brave have no color…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Whisperkwane<br>swtlamb@yahoo.c om</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dedication to All who keep this home land free…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the trooper of all wars (VIETNAM) …<br>I pray everyday…that my life I can take away…<br>I remember you…all…Hoping the government will as well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shout out: to 173rd…the heard 1967-75<br>Bong Song…jungle…Long Range Reconnaissance Patrol (lrrps)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=whisperkwane+Lamb">whisperkwane Lamb</a><div class=q>
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