PATRIOTISM (FEATURED POST)
Dear Lola, So am I a traitor Or am I a coward Which is it tell me I'm tired of looking inwards Some people I do not know were killed so I should surrender my life? Two blasts yesterday occurred On the ground was shrapnel; flaming sons spawned the children of ticking time bombs So father the retired soldier urged me to sign up Before I go I must inform u of this my new way forward I leave tomorrow in my ironed uniform Of khaki shorts and white tops, blacks gloves too Oh! Did I tell you I now wear boots And gone are the days where I wore expensive shoes. Dear Lola, Life here is fun, well not really I've been made a fighter pilot of course I'm just in training My dear I want to fly but this flight involves killing I must leave now my quarter master is fast approaching. Dear Lola, Its been six months already I've been commissioned so quickly They all seem to think I'm ready Myself and my friends The flying thunder squad team I'm the co...