Attila the HunA Poem by Blake McDuffieSong lyrics I wrote for a history class that I did with my friend's band.Where I have passed.... The grass will not grow They call me the scourge of God I may be so... Rome will not stop me From getting what I want Drink up my friends Tomorrow they die! Attila my king Why do you not wake? Let us cut our hair and skin SHED NO TEARS, SHED BLOOD! Who can rate this as death When none believe It calls for vengeance © 2008 Blake McDuffie |
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Added on February 14, 2008 AuthorBlake McDuffieBaton Rouge, LAAboutEnglish major at LSU 20 I write mostly short stories I also enjoy poems more..Writing
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