Molly Ban

Come all ye young fellas // That handle a gun // Beware of night rambling // By the setting of the sun // And beware of an accident // That happened of late // To young Molly Bán // And sad was her fate

Friday, December 10, 2010

Coup d'etat

I went against the government

you established the kings

I sent my men to beat on your front door

behind the scenes I pulled the strings

I made the military scatter

when you sent them to war

I destroyed the politicians

you shook their hands before

I joined the military coup

turned the guns towards you

I made you a dead man

and buried you with all that I am

~~(6 years, I, in power.~~

~~2 months, I, in love~~

~~4 days, I, with no warning: and in~~

~~5 minutes, it's all coming back)~~

~~Coup d'etat II~~

~~I went against my anarchy~~

~~Resurrected your bones~~

~~I laid down all of me~~

~~Put you back on the throne~~

10:23 PM

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December 2010