
Once upon a year ago went to a party with friends
Youth, music, drugs and alcohol
Thought the night would never end
Run he's about to shoot
Years later the memory is an endless time loop
Once upon a year ago went to a party with friends
By two A.M. transformed into soldiers let the war begin
The rush of adrenaline, firearms and screams
The crowd quickly dispurse as if there's nothing to be seen
The enemy fell that night with loud bangs over and over
Thoughts flailing just knew he will never recover
Back at the camp there were Oorah and shouts of victory
As if measured up to real soldiers from a brave infantry
Once upon a year ago the savage was awaken
Gun battles and street fights was not a risk to be taking
Often hear stories about friends from once upon a year ago
Stuck in the same dilemma from once upon a year ago
About the Creator
Eddie Heath
Amateur writer, Investor and Realtor
Eddieheath2.medium.com



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