He's stili in the war

today he's in the war today giassey eyed

stiffened pride broken windows of his mind, his silence is ioud, as the rage contained in his beat with slighted shuffle and entrenched feet he's out processed to America

"Mos" ? thoriztne

slighted shuffle, he's in the war today, still in the war today, "11 BRAVO" ? still in process,

in the war this way. he laughs the unknown goof, and I want to cry, beyond this hardened shell

centuries after the shock but my eyes are made of glass,

we're still in the war today, still, still, even walking still,

in the war this way. yes ?

He is my brother I am his my pain on a soft pillow of death,

that opium dreams fade away, old papa san always knew, while today, new dreams, never take their place, he's still in a war today

he won't pray he's in the war this way; on the ever mourning bus run

a ride into the heavens of America's hell, to be incestuousiy (raped), as he is given a pure overdose of life.

t'hu-hoi' rhu-hoi!' surrender vour dignity ? to be .it one with vour c ountrv's legion of merit,

he i\ the war today

I am the war todav thk wav we pray.

Requiem cant m pare ? Amen It shall not end this way

Eric Passy