Killing Games

Radio waves reflecting off of rectangular uniformity. Soldiers trying to find solace in their requiem. There is no room for individuals here. Walk around the post. Find time to not think. Try and block it out by sitting on sweat, spit couches, and watch Hollywood take it away by mimicking the life you try to escape.

Soldiering skills are built by joystick pistol clicking. Play killing games to forget about the chance of you one day being involved in killing games. But we want good jobs. We want to feed our families, and we see the big green machine one day feeding and dressing our queens. Cause your lady wants diamonds, Gucci, and Ralph Lauren, while gorging her face, and taking phen, phen. Soldiers, mental health isn't
found in a bottle.