I’m gonna buy this place
And burn it down…
I’m gonna stay and watch the flames
Till everything is gone.
I’m gonna buy this place, at last,
And lock my memories within…
I’m gonna wait and eat
It is a year of war, I tell,
Between the shadows and forces of Men,
I tell you, too, that men do need
A friendly help to sharp their spears.
They do die fast, also out-numbered;
A soldier, to
MR