Battle rattle

Battle rattle
to the max
Ali Baba
taking to the streets
Beltway clerks
selling on the black market
I'll dreaming
of going to Blackwater
we went pass the blue canoe
where second lieutenants are
trying to bohica me
maybe I got a kid
in Mortaritaville
maybe a file at
Christians in action
General order # 1
couldn’t hold back my seeds
I sat next to him
in the DFAC
away from
Haji stealing
my dynamic truth
I met him when I
asked him to move
his dome of obedience
I wanted to
eat in peace without Johnny Jihad
we Small talked
of echelons
above reality
didn't know
what they was doing
we shared in common\embracing the suck
in more ways then one
he whispered to me
his joy of the fuck
and sating back with a hot cup of
lifer juice
we parted
because he had
to be up at O dark 30
and promise that
our conversation
was an OPSTC warning
we gave our Marsalama
and went our way
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