Battle, skirmish or all out War, those empty bottles have a score
To settle with those enemies of you and me and our democracy.
Because empty bottles are fighting men, who protect us all, again and again
And depart the field not to a hero’s chant, and feast NOT in fancy restaurants.
Awaiting him is no adulation, the best wishes of a grateful Nation
Just a Badge he can wear in a Tesco’s queue. Just a Veterans Badge for a debt so huge.
Monday, 25 February 2008
They've taken me off YouTube?
I was depressed last night so I called Samaritans.
They put me through to a call center in Pakistan.
When I told them I was suicidal, they got all excited and asked if I could drive a truck.
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