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Showing posts with label ww1. Show all posts
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Thursday, 22 January 2026

Things That I Do - Original song lyrics by SJones

[Verse 1]

Boots sink deep in the frozen ground

Mud on our faces

Smoke all around

You pass me bread with a shaking hand

Say

"Son, Hold tight to whatever you can"


[Chorus]

We fight the dark with borrowed light

Side by side in the broken night

If this is where our last stand lands

I’ll meet my fate with your name in my hands

Father and son in a stolen time

Two shadows stuck on the same thin line

If I fall first

If you fall too

I’ll carry you home in the things that I do


[Verse 2]

Shells write fire on a paper sky

You shout my name as the dirt flies high

We dive together in the shattered rain

Your shoulder pressed to my ribs like a chain


You say

"If I go, Boy, Don’t stand still, Walk out of this with your stubborn will"

I see the fear that you try to hide

Same brown eyes as mine

Just a little more tired


[Chorus]

We fight the dark with borrowed light

Side by side in the broken night

If this is where our last stand lands

I’ll meet my fate with your name in my hands

Father and son in a stolen time

Two shadows stuck on the same thin line

If I fall first

If you fall too

I’ll carry you home in the things that I do


[Bridge]

Morning creeps in through the wire and bones

Rats and letters and dents in our souls

You show me a picture

Creased and worn

A baby boy in your arms by the door


"That was you" 

you laugh through the cold

"All the reason I ever had to grow old"

Now we’re here

Same coat

Same name

Praying this mud forgets our faces and our age


[Chorus]

We fight the dark with borrowed light

Side by side in the broken night

If this is where our last stand lands

I’ll meet my fate with your name in my hands

Father and son in a stolen time

Two shadows stuck on the same thin line

If I walk out and you’re not through

I’ll carry you home in the things that I do

(yeah) I’ll carry you home in the things that I do

Wednesday, 8 June 2022

Looking For What I Once Was (original lyrics/poem)

Poisonous blood, stains the walls in a sea of reddddd, One slice from the unforgiving sword, will show you your end, It's all becoming clear to me, for the one you seek, for he is me and I am the one, to end me!

I am lost at war, looking out for what I once was, now go, leave me in the trenches beneath your feet, or you'll meet your bitter end!

Move away, get away, run away, now,

Move away, get away, run away, now,

Violent are the winds that sweep in, across the battlefields, and I can not sleep, My temperature is rising and I have cold feet, and all the noises won't recede, 

I am lost at war, looking out for what i once was, now go, leave me in the trenches beneath your feet, or you'll meet your bitter end!

Move away, get away, run away, now,

Move away, get away, run away, now,

At the simple age of 16, they send boys like me to their early graves, one at a time over the top, even injured you don't stop, PTSD, trenchfoot, blind and dismembered, they challenge you to be better, Now that i am

Lost at war, looking out for what i once was, now go, leave me in the trenches beneath your feet, or you'll meet your bitter end, 

Move away, get away, run away, now,

Move away, get away, run away, now,

Move away, run away,

Get away, run away,

Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now..........

(WW1 type song inspired by MGSRR's stranger i remain) 

Tuesday, 26 February 2019

War Fields (short WWI poem)

Fields of red
Fields of dread
Fields of blood
Fields of mud
Boot prints stomped into the ground
Bones surround.