Instead of drinking until I blacked out on Remembrance Day (nearly tho), I decided to write something to express my worthless feeling about this particular holiday.

As George Carlin said it, they raised live babies to be dead soldiers. That's all the system care about, unlimited supplies of rotten bodies to perpetuate wars. Unfortunately, I was part of the rotten bodies signed up for it. So I took the toll.

This track is dedicated to all the homeless vets being treated like animals on the street while fuck sticks in suit wear those fake ribbon and poppy to pretend to respect you.

Good day. I'm gonna go get more Scotch.