summanme
Armed Forces, Puppets on Goverment's strings. Declaring war on random oil rich nations, Wielding the axe, still hot from the hours of precise grinding. Lashing out at innocent victims, civilians, victims of circumstance. Ferocious strikes, while their minds still deciding. Heads of state, with high morals, and no concience, convict the man they trained to kill. "because he wasn't wearing a uniform sir ! " They press the buttons, They give the orders, to slaughter relentlessly, for Queen and Country. On parade to recieve his medal with pride. Then give him life, for killing the man who took his bride. "but it was done the army way sir"
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