Suicide in the Trenches - Peter Doherty
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It's an awesome poem, the WW1 context can't be belittled or ignored, but it rather works as a metaphor for Pete and the people watching his self-destruction. The joyous Libertines start, the downturn and the (expected but never happened) "bullet through his brain" - with the accompanying media and fan frenzy/glorification. If he had died from junk, we'd've loved him like Cobain - we don't know the hell where youth and laughter go.
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I knew a simple soldier boy..... Who grinned at life in empty joy, Slept soundly through the lonesome dark, And whistled early with the lark. In winter trenches, cowed and glum, With crumps and lice and lack of rum, He put a bullet through his brain. And no one spoke of him again. You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye Who cheer when soldier lads march by, Sneak home and pray you'll never know The hell where youth and laughter go.
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beautiful, hes so lovely
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Beautiful :') we are studying this poem in english :) we watched this :D i love it <33
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Fuckin perfection.
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omg, at the end he uses the abion rift:L, i love that poem. My english teachers gonna do it wth us just for me:)
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excelente Pete!
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does anyone know where i can get this, i cant find it on i-tunes!?!?! x
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fantastic :)
its C, F, G then F,C,G
all major
with some other little bits added, work them out by listening :)
Wow...
Pete took an amazing poem and turned it into an amazing song.
Thanks so much for uploading this video!!
KineticRic 3 years ago 11
It's beautiful =')
Thanks for posting this...
thestrokes000 3 years ago 5