For we have thought the larger thoughts And gone the shorter way.And we have danced to devil’s tunes, Shivering home to pray;To serve one master in the night, Another in the day.
He tried to spit out the truth;Dry-mouthed at first,He drooled and slobbered in the end;Truth dribbling his chin.
Never trust a white man,Never kill a Jew,Never sign a contract,Never rent a pew.Don’t enlist in armies;Nor marry many wives;Never write for magazines;Never scratch your hives.Always put paper on the…
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All armies are the samePublicity is fameArtillery makes the same old noiseValor is an attribute of boysOld soldiers all have tired eyesAll soldiers hear the same old liesDead bodies always…