#BuckPlusgee supposing I've chosen to keep my body in motion yet frozen deer in the headlight might not flee in panic then again I might strike that from the record everybody knows my bravery in the face of danger i strike a chord between the enemy cowardice is truly in the eyes of the beholder and i fought gallantly displaying bravery or so i told her slower strictly contemplates moves lead to victory cryptic battle strategy in which elude to mysteries history is clearly recorded by the winner game is over ha i win be home in time for dinner chant a psalm sing a battle song while old men prattle on drink until dawn and we can all sing along this is my battle song long winded wise guys winding wisdoms path sooner or later stumble upon the end thank god at last and I can tell you of my many countless wins how my often times harsh means justified ends rules that bend others that break and shatter in times of war despite the casualties the clatter of swords and shields men dead bruised and battered and in the end truly only winning matters so to the men recording war in all its atrocities just kindly gloss over any wrongs which unsightly cast me in a light whicH may or may not be flattering me please write of me politely there were mistakes made many more than I can admit here over the colonnade boys victory is ever drawing near smear my good name in this time or in the future and I shall throw the gauntlet or my progeny will shoot ya in a duel 40 paces turn and fire or in a sternly written post filled with fire alas the only ones who truly know what transpired is I and all the souls of those whose lives have transpired to be admired can make one immortal to be judged immoral by the standards of the day verbally we quarrel what a plague to have ones name upon the page to some s dismay after death their name it fades away