WarPIg's Song

[CASPER]

~* I bay songs grief for souls release *~
~* Blessing request for the sake of lives spent on foreign soil *~


Here I roll on with cause understood,
Cause of truth..
Fore word & back for the sake of all brothers afore

I go back to such ages...
Here the steps roll like thunder
Oh, the wide breath of wide plain & respected hill ?
It makes a good man humble & shameless true unguarded..
Damned & doubly blessed...
Each grass under pressed by boot or shod of War horse hoof..

Here of war class & all Saints of poets questionable repute..
Here we have lived..
Here we die ill sung...

Only *Ill* True regressed, if we fell children,
fail below the dream of who's fell sadder afore

Here as ever.. Hope makes Hero's of the heroic soul.