Here is an example of my 'military' stuff.
"There is a war across the sea to the east.
The bugals gather brother, sister to answer the call.
Guns and bombs threaten all guarding liberty from fall!
I must go, I really must, I must go!
My darling girl do not cry, raise that chin up high and smile!
For you I move with a purpose!
For you I move with a firm pace!
Someday when the fields of spring are bright!
When the wide night sky shines with the stars!
I'll return, I swear it! I'll return!"
Okay, that was kinda both common themes...
"The horizon of black night and flashing flame.
The enemy of black hearts and lacking shame.
It is seen the bayonets at the front line.
It is cloaked the brave daggers at the back door.
Thunder and wings fill the sky.
Young girls and boys must ask why.
Our flag rises high in the sky.
But still it is kill or be killed."
Double post.
I have a high sense of honour, it is my right hand man.
