Ask me no questions
I’ll tell you no lies
Share me no secrets
You’ll get no surprise
Wish for a quick death
Kill for the sky
Live for a brave fight
Or don’t even try.
Fight with your comrades
Laugh with your foes
Cry no tears, small child
As the bells begin to toll
When Death come’s a knockin’
Don’t answer the door.
Better left unsaid
Heed child, to the lore
As you lay in a dark hell
Laugh softly my love
Your honor you have torn
Those you lost rest above
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Men and nations behave wisely once they have exhausted all the other alternatives. -- Abba Eban
