An American Soldier in the Middle East: A Rapper’s
Author: Unknown
<<To Those Who Have Lost Their Lovers at War>>
We’re forced not to leave this fanfaronade We’re sure this is just part of a serenade Away from our states we are ready-made To rehearse a majestic harlequinade The Chief Executive’s common crusade Who is harbored with a fresh lemonade In the white House’s nestling stockade No matter if my beloved’s missed in this charade Perhaps she’s strolling in a promenade Or is enjoying drinking a limeade Or is just crying for me in a palisade Oh I will not trade her for this pasquinade Oh some shrapnel from a cannonade Is To abrade My heart.
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