The Personal Diaries of Private #65734, a.k.a David Gloucester
A Stank Original
America will always remember a day that lives in infamy, under the alias nine/eleven
A select few joined Satan in hell,whilst the vast majoirty left this world for heaven
I'll never forget the horrendous day when i was dictated the news that i most dreaded
relentless actions of members of an organisation, now Afghanistan is where i'm headed
I've been conscripted to a task force, with the single objective to seek needed revenge
Family members of mine commuted to the towers,The taking of innocent lives i must avenge
I explore the arid landscape of a desolate land,trying to locate the one named Bin Laden
And on my soul i promise,that if the evil being is caught there will never be a pardon
Whilst lying here in the desert, i contemplate what could drive a man to such an act
Whilst lying here alone to my thoughts, i think how terrorism has had such an impact
On the average lives of citizens, and the collective thoughts of a vastly normal society
What breed of evil creature could murder so many with no thought or feeling of anxiety?
Not only do we fear fanatics,but the aftermath of the use of Weapons of mass destruction
All this terror caused by an organisation that halts its own nation from construction
Never before has a single act against a nation afflicted such intense agony and pain
If i was ordered to protect the felon from assassination, i'm not sure i could refrain
Recently the US government has been shamed by unpatriotic and controversial allegations
That by ignoring potential threats,they jeopardised our safety and ignored expectations
But the public fail to see the real blame lies on the escaping mastermind convict
Who by commiting mass murder has cause more deaths, like mine, in this ongoing conflict
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