2nd song ive written since ive been in iraq
here are the lyrics..
ill det this bomb strapped to my chest
let her know i did my best
the cratter leaves nothing left
except the only promise i kept
its about time i recognize the worst in me
my self-loathing never accepting satisfactory
here comes the storm, keep me warm
and the worst is over
here comes the storm, keep me warm
and the wrost is over
they say theres a battle in my head
a pack of wolves verses noble men
who wins is who is fed
so ill feed the wolves instead
yeah ill leave those starving men
id rather be dead
than be a slave to your ideals
and superstitious oppinions
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