katie Poems

the soldier fights for the hippys rights to protest against that soldier
the soldier fights for the politions rights to send that soldier to war
the soldier fights for buisness mans rights to make money
the soldier fights for the policemans rights to arrest that soldier
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when you look into a soldiers eyes
you see the images locked deep inside
the torture and hate he has seen
the deaths of friends that have been
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the soldier is given the order to run
by the officer 6 miles away
the soldier is killed by a machine gun
whilst the officer is 6 miles away
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teenage life
teenage strife
thats how it'll always be
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i am the hoodie you pass on the street
i am the one you dread to meet
i am the one in the park
i am the one who stands outside in the dark
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a true friend will be there no mater what
a true friend would be there like a shot
a true friend is honest and true
a true friend will cheer you up when your blue
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sir
i am no normal person
i was no normal child
brought up in the country
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would you do me a favour
and take me in your arms
take me some where out of sight
take me oh so far
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tortured souls walk through this place
i look at face after face
and in each one i see a piece of me
their futures we try to foresee
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my knight is sat in a foreign land
looking at the sun
his crusade is over
his battle has been won
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