Unshaven sullen soldiers,
Razor burn legs in short skirts and sunglasses,
Denim vests and steel toed boots,
Bandanas and black ties,
Neon green mohawk (slicked back today) kneeling amongst the suits,
Mother Mary's crown over porkpies and chains,
All sharing tears of unyielding love and savage brotherhood.
All these blue jeans and broken dreams and souls that rarely see the light
braved the shining sun to wish you goodnight.
So we toast our spirits high enough to be with yours in heaven,
and make just enough noise to make sure God hears you coming.
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