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 Christian Army

Christian Army
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Eye have lost the urge to be patriotic to love my country and shoot my comrade to kill for pleasure and for profit to use my freedom to harm some other indicator of his government
When they take a man and teach him how to shoot his weapon they make him fight eye remember that they lost my smile they made me slap someone and carry piles of dirt inside of me and took away my clean insides and gave me tons of hitting with a slap and carry out a bat and hit the poor man thusly with your bat if you want to fight if you want to keep your life. It's the American way.
It's the new neo Christian army way.
WE fight for pay and play we have bands and churches and still hit the hay. We bugle and shoot and shoot at the hip and the bugle is hoot not shoot. We have no agreement with others in war we make up the rules and break them by score we win all the battles but still lose the war.
A soldier in this mans Christian army is clay.
AN army of one is no fun.
A Christian is by definition a noncombatant officer a real storm trooper lost out in the rain.
 A royal pain a seized up motor a splitting cobra made of steal. A warmed up suit of green fatigue seldom doing more than marching all alone.
A Christian army of one more used up vessel of destruction another marker on a grave another helmet on the rifle butt another fragment in a hill another user who never will get home.
Another lost soul in American desert.
Another member of the Christian army of the usa.
Another one is hurt. It's still the Christian army way.



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