When Death Sings Back Two Back

Back to Bedlam a Compact dis. that popularized a song to the hit so long that took a place that said,
I'll make a track of the sights scene within a ream for piano Man did spike a string to move the Opera Song,
in lyrics of the done in fact a ribbon to the ole Oak Tree the equaling of what did here was written up & on,
a record that spoke to sound a rumbling from Old Past where coming in to this place was the Pact of Last.

The Rite that Twin Flames are two meet in a simple finishing task the ability to bring the Times a multitude,
as the ride became the Means too Note Card to a Common theme than just took the C.D. to Space clean,
now the facts walked right back to the Hundreds of Address as Originals do pass test in the Text of Reams.

Sew the World turns Myth it to the story learns a brilliant Knight that brought a Fight to stop a War in Kite,
Orders kept from long before some idiot General from this a floor said to Kill based on News the Plainly,
so as life is long in tooth a Country did hit a Boot that Heeled the spit by simple moves like saying NO,
I'm sure the price was heavy though as the United States of America often blows the blame to other fame.

In predisposed of an extreme the mixed bag of Liberty is trickling down the slippery slope of denial to cope,
warring in so many decades that now the Conflict does explain that there was not a War just a disagree,
I wonder what the Men of these specifics would say instantly upon their death in foreign lands that grange,
the dead or the dye of the sky to the lives that suffered in the trenches singing old can't be!!

The moments that do bury me are when I ask about the War in Iraq where many Men and Women rack,
just get over it I am told by the fact that it is sold to the highest bitter role or theory on the Towers weak,
the collapsing ash of more than that it's watching the T.V. as Reporters have begun to mock in each Act,
not funny to a dear dear friend whom I have not met to cheer and say thanks for being Hear!!

So as Americans go shopping still to purchase the Flat Screens in held or call the dialing number killed,
by the texting show the bill that words have destroyed in past so quick in fact that buildings crashed,
Men were judged with Abbreviate that to language of the After Math adding to the filling Cracked,
the grave in stone of Markers bone a body bags mortal loan now just passes for a groan in memory to piece.

Add the Riddle of the Theory that my Country is a bit dreary when the War comes home all torn for peace,
as haunting memories spike P.T.S.D. to be the horrors of the Night in Day of light the eyes see Fright,
for it is the face that reflects the mirror no care is here as the Vet tears so sick I can't believe the Years,
unless I heard the facts from One whom spoke while Coffee House was loaned to conversations steer.

This mans eyes told stories in guise his body language clear to rise that what did happen came down to dies,
the sadness was so numb but the pain was his tongue spilling out the answered route of Wares to in the why,
so denied are times of life that feelings are said to not be felt without the vocal noise,
but as this mas spoke with ran what I felt made me belt that this Country has turned again ostracizing them.

To whom may be Concerned the Veteran or the Family burned from losses that are hard explains to prove,
I speak with good will I speak with you I write a Life that strikes to Horror the temper of the sames,
hold your Head up high and be that Strength in Me for I do fall from grace but You need to Live for leads,
to remind me why I appreciate the fight you fought to liberate even if the start was staked I know it hurts.

As Time is being in exist remember that respect like this takes many years for truth to tell that honesty is Hell,
so thanks for protecting me from what I do not know 'cause the News just breezes through the terror,
than it skips to joking off or making mention of a scoff but support is not it's Talk just the bitter truth,
reporters only activate at striking distance for the bait but to face the equal state Post Traumatic Stressed.

First it's This, Second it's That, Third it's named with a Past!!