Blood flows like a river tears fall ten fold a loved one has past as we stand covered by darkness we watch as his grave is being filled all our hopes & dreams for tomorrow fall beneath the earth on which his body now lies our hearts once flew now sink deep into our souls as we say farewell my friend till we met again in paradise as we part our separate ways we will remember all of the days we shared under the bright sun and in our dreams you shall live again and each night we shall dream of you my friend farewell farewell my friend till we met again at the doors to paradise
Ya know the one thing ticks me right off, Is bums I hate bums with a passion . I live with a few people who have chosen to do absolutely nothing with their lives. One sits on her laptop playing games on facebook and waits for people to do things for her, if ya say no she freaks out, Another one just watches porn all day. But the thing that really gets to me is that these people think I’m going to pay their way through life.
They just take and take and never get the thought that maybe I want to get something or that maybe there’s a bill that needs to be paid, or even that we need food, outside of chips and candy. Now some people might think I live with a group of kids by the way it sounds but no, The first one is 55 then there’s the 32 that’s never worked a day in his life and needs to get his head out of his own rectum.
Some day’s I just want to scream and yell and cry, but I don‘t I can‘t, If I give any sign of weakness no matter how small it might be I‘d feel even worse. Allah forgive me
Who that can strike a blow Now will refrain? Who with the right to go Now will remain? Ah, to be young again! Ah, to be strong! One, one with England’s men Marching along!
Rise like a fire and go Fierce to this strife, On, give them blow for blow, Life against life: Theirs to be infamous Dust of the sod, Yours to be glorious Victors of God