February
27 March 2007
They shouted no warnings the war just came,
The A bombs fell and the cities burned
Now all is dead it'll never be the same
Survived the end we did but nothing we learned...
This might be my very last page,
For 146 days I walked the waste,
Today a group of men attacked me in rage,
They took my water I ran of with haste...
I once lived in a large town,
Now I live in a hut,
Beyond were the wall fell down,
There I live, die and rut...
Like the water wasn't polluted enough before the war,
Drink it know and you will never drink again,
Your flesh starts to melt and you rut to the core,
I mean holy Christ talk about pain...
I saw it coming all since day one
They created the bomb and the laser gun
When the argue began I started to run
And now those meatballs are dead how fun...
They say what's buried is gone forever,
That it's a dream in the shape of a tear,
I disagree it's wrong to say never,
In my dreams the war never came and laughter I hear,
Perhaps I'm foolhardy a
Can you believe my unluck,
Two days before the bombs fell,
I bought a splitter new pickup,
Oh darn all this is to hell...
Amazing I can't remember the sound of spring,
This wasteland is making me insane,
No flowers, no birds that sing,
All I want is to walk in the rain...
Well you know there were people trying to rebuild that of old,
They went out into the harshest corners of the wasteland,
The scouts searched long and hard for them I was told,
But as far as we know
-Forget it I am not going in there dude!
-Why not? Oh my chicken shit is that it?
-Be quite you...you don´t need to be rude!
-Look at that, might it be a sore toe I hit?
From the highest tree to the lowest stone,
Beware small children of nasty ghoul,
This rotten corpse is here to pick your bone,
Eat, hack and slash don't come in his way you fool.
Nej nu får det vara slut på engelskt tjat,
Sist ut blir en bättre prosa på svenskt språk,
Kom ihåg att höja era röster var ej lat,
Apokalypsen är e
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