March of Defeat

Rebellious Poems

I know I’ve done wrong while you were gone

I’ve killed and fought until it was gone

No matter the pain that sufferers gone

I will continue to fight with a march in song

Now that I’m dead I shall tell you a tale

Of the lasts words of Sergeant Ovail

“Mark my words you communist scum!”

“To hell I’ll chase until you're gone!”

With courage he fought till a suffering end

Fear he did not of his punishment ahead

For the devil was waiting on his death bed

His last words were true to the beat


To the marching song we play on defeat

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