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"Their sword will become our plow, and from the tears of war, the bread of future generations will grow." -Adolf Hitler




"....the great spirits proclaiming that Capitalism is indeed organized crime. And WE are all the victims." Dennis Lyxzen(of Refused)



~Rifleman's Creed~

This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. Without me my rifle is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than the enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will. My rifle and I know that what counts in war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, or the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit.

My rifle is human, even as I am human, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other.

Before God I swear this creed. My rifle and I are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life.

So be it, until victory is America's and there is no enemy.


~USMC~




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"Tear You Apart"

Got a big plan, his mind's set, maybe it's right
At the right place and right time, maybe tonight
In a whisper or handshake sending a sign
Wanna make out and kiss hard, wait never mind

Late night, in passing, mention it flip to her
Best friend, it's no thing, maybe it slipped
but the slip turns to terror and a crush to like
when she walked in he froze up, leave it to fright

It's cute in a way, till you cannot speak
And you leave to have a cigarette, knees get weak
escape was just a nod and a casual wave
Obsess about it, heavy for the next two days

It's only just a crush, it'll go away
It's just like all the others it'll go away
Or maybe this is danger and you just don't know
You pray it all away but it continues to grow

I want to hold you close
Skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, and close your eyes girl
So lovely, it feels so right

I want to hold you close
Soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear
I want to fucking tear you apart

Then he walked up and told her, thinking maybe it'd pass

And they talked and looked away a lot, doing the dance
Her hand brushed up against his, she left it there
Told him how she felt and then they locked in a stare

They took a step back, thought about it, what should they do
Cause theres always repercussions when you're dating in school
But their lips met, and reservations started to pass
Whether this was just an evening or a thing that would last

Either way he wanted her and this was bad
Wanted to do things to her it was making him crazy
Now a little crush turned into a like
And now he wants to grab her by the hair and tell her

I want to hold you close
Skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, and close your eyes girl
So lovely, it feels so right

I want to hold you close
Soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear
I wanna fucking tear you apart

~She Wants Revenge~
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"High School Soldiers"
A child from my highschool
Was sent off to Iraq
He got shot in the head
He's never coming back
I didn't really know him
But I know a lotta kids
Who sold themselves as soldiers
Who's fate may be like his

It makes me think of high school
And the kids who walked the halls
I wonder just how many
When off to heed the call
Who closed their eyes so quickly
And bought the myth of war
The promise of honor
Or a heart that beats no more

I think about the hallway
That was right outside the gym
I think about that doorway
With students coming in
Right by the cafeteria
Where lunch was everyday
Where the Army had their table
And gave free pens away

I saw those pens a lot
"Be All That You Can Be"
"Murder a couple families
And we'll pay for your degree"
They always mention money
As if soldier's come home rich!
They tricked you into killing
And you fell for it...

I remember many times
When I saw that table there
And I curse myself to think
That I never made it clear
That this is not normality
It's not another trend
It's soldiers in my hallway
Murdering my friends

Now I say it loudly
Wishing I was there
"Fuck you recruiters!
Stop targeting my peers!"
It's not my war to fight in
Neither is it yours
You're sending kids like me
To die in other people's wars

So stop and think my friends
Next time you see Marines
Talking to your classmates
Think just what it means
Cuz soldiers are not heroes
Let's make it clearly known
They're kids like you and me
Who hearts and minds we're overthrown

So don't be scared of nothing
Please take my advice
If they start talking to your classmates
Stand your ground and fight
And don't be fooled by fables
That the textbook authors type
Their war's are fought for profit
Not for people's rights.
~Ryan Harvey~