Alsace Lorraine Dulce Et Decorum
Young Lee, gather the strength of knowing
Your friends are standing by.
Your cadence is bound, not broken,
Shivering true at night.
To the stage where the lies explored you,
Say goodbye honestly
Vigilant bulrushes kneel before you,
Surround and guard you Lee
Earlier this week,
Half of you was his to make
And half of you was him
But the mist invades the holler
And your voice, it speaks
Young Lee’s thoughts again
Take the turnpike and take your daughter,
Bruised mute, but now you can
Say the truth: it is sweet and proper,
If hard, to leave a shitty man
As yourself, Lee
And your mouth, it speaks.
Time goes
over and back.
Lee, do not relapse,
It’s time, Lee
Lee, do not relax
It is...
