The stickiness of the blood is identical
No matter the army
The supple earth has never disguised its disgust
All men die as heroes
I weep at the ugliness of it all
Richard Simms (1942)
The stickiness of the blood is identical
No matter the army
The supple earth has never disguised its disgust
All men die as heroes
I weep at the ugliness of it all
Richard Simms (1942)