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Twelfth Night

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    And it seems my time has passed
    Before me until now
    In sequences of moments
    And now I see this poster
    They seem to need me anyway
    I'll take the shilling sign
    I'll make a positive move
    To be an action man
    The woman seem to want us to go
    And so I can't refuse
    So I find myself in a country somewhere
    Where mayhem's madman minions
    All march around a square
    Unquestioning obedience
    Is the order of the day
    Your friends are coloured khaki
    And your enemies are grey
    THE SERGEANT-MAJOR'S PEP-TALK
    "Alright my likely lads
    You've left your mums and dads, now
    Our glorious leaders start a war
    To protect the 'ole of 'umankind
    That's why they always stay be'ind
    What d'ya mean
    'Isn't it wrong to kill?'
    Not if the top men say so!
    Where you're going sonny
    General's top chap
    Next to him you're a small piece of crap
    If none of us went out of fight
    We'd never prove our side was right
    Now would we?
    ATTENTION!"
    THE COLONEL'S PEP-TALK
    "The front line is a pretty bloody place to be
    That's why you go instead of me
    Now I'd hate to send you all off thinking
    That if you get yours you're going to fret
    About your families, so don't
    They'll get some lovely souvenirs
    A nice bronze plaque
    On which will be your name
    You'll get free crutches if you end up lame
    'Though the numbers of dead
    Will contain many zeros
    The survivors will return
    To a land fit for heroes
    Now would I lie to you?
    PRESENT ARMS!
    Put next to a young boy
    In a knee-deep trench
    Whose hand even trembles
    When he keeps it clenched
    We attack tomorrow
    In dawn's early light
    And as this sinks in
    I'm so scared
    I can't wait for it and tonight
    To be over
    ALRIGHT MEN: OVER THE TOP WE GO!
    I can't make it
    I just can't take it
    I trip, strumbling
    Caught in the barbed wire
    Amongst the heat
    And smoke of the crossfire
    It's madness, madness
    On a station platform
    Full of stretchered flesh and bone
    Legacy of how easy it is
    To destroy whatever's grown
    Well maybe there's a reason
    That is worthy of a name
    Just sick illusions
    That I suppose will happen again
    Well, next time they ask for men
    At least I'm beyond recall
    I didn't gain my self-respect
    I didn't gain anything at all
    If hate and war could solve anything
    Don't you think they'd have solved it
    A long time ago?
    There's good and evil in all of us
    It's up to you alone
    Which you follow
    I know which is my cause from now on
    The only one worth sacrifice
    The only one I would have remain
    When I'm gone -
    The flags we weave
    Only deceive
    We must believe
    We must believe ... IN LOVE

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