Wednesday, March 11, 2009

I-Rock, I hardly knew ye...

We part ways. I owe you, you owe me.

I once left you broken, uncertain. I now leave not as one whose days were not wasted.

Protected certain life, failed to protect others. Let us not speak of it. We'll call it a draw. Naw, fuck it, days were not wasted. I done what I could.

Men lived, men died, men succeeded together in the mission given. Take pride, Iron Knights of 1-66 Armor, or doom thyself to live without history, perpetually seeking the identity others claimed long ago for feats of daring-do you yourselves have dared-done. Take heed and take pride or take nothing with you.

Rest the souls of the casualties of this misguided of wars. Please, God, let us carry you forward.

Awaken, dear America, for the weary few return in anonymity. Awaken and acknowledge this unpleasantness turned political indifference, or doom yourself to repeat.

I hope everyone had a nice time.

I owe you, you owe me. Thanks for the great chow.