The Last Patrol - Anonymous
It Is Possible The Same Is True For Souls
I Have Rummaged Therefore Through Childhood
for The Essence Of My Manhood
I Have Found Only Where The Boy Was Born,
And Where He Was Taught To Love and To Trust
But Since Im Am No Longer He....It Is Meaningless
Delightful But Without Value
Allot Of Good Men Died In Vietnam, But Like Some Of You, I Was Born There
So Sometimes Like You,
I Just Get Tired Of Waiting For Me To Feel Like Me Again
On Days Like That, (Late Nights Actually)
I Just Pull Back Into My Bivouac Of Middle Age
To The Very Edge Of The TV, Hunker Down Into The Chair
And Get Black Faced In My Mind And Blank In My Heart
Ready To Slip Under The Wire For One Last Patrol
And With The Last Strands Of The Star Spangled Banner In My Ears
The Tube Turns The Night Into Snow,
And I Am Gone...Quietly, Quickly,
Past The Concertina, On The Downhill Slope Of My Nightly Fears
Into The No Mans Land Where All My Dreams Explain
All I Failed To See When First I Lived It
Oh Oh.... There It Is,
Be Careful Just Like It’s Real Life,
Step Over Those same Trip Wires Like The First Time,
Hey? Can I Screw Up? Can I Blow Myself Up On A Late Night Reveille?
A Little On The Frantic Side... Can I Change The Past?
And Be Dead All Along? Oh Shit.....
Tonight I Am Moving Swiftly, Even In My Pain
And I Am Missing Nothing
I Am A One Man Search, And Recollect Mission
Back, Way Back...The Way I Came In
And This Time? Maybe I'll find It...Whatever It Was
That Went Wrong
Like Being Part Of The Youngest, Least Experienced
Group Of Americans Ever To Go To War.....
Hell, Where I Came From...You Kill A Chicken? You Go To Jail
I Never Killed Anything, First Thing I Ever killed Was No Kinda Thing At All
It Was An Enemy Solider, Which Is A Hell Of Allot Easier To Say...
Then The first Thing I Ever Killed, Was A Man
I’m Moving Even Better Now, And My Guts Tell Me
In The Next Few Moments I Will Be Reunited With Myself
In That Ever Lasting Moment Of Truth
When Last My Mind , Body, Heart, And Soul Were One
Manys The Night, I've Woke Up In a Cold Sweat, Screaming In My Sleep...
In My Dreams..... I Have Relived That Night Again
And Again
And Again
With The Deep Inner Fear....That One Night....
That Patrol... Will Never End


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