The Apache Pilot

      

Since the very day I dropped her
From my little helicopter
I’m so proud of how I stopped her
From tormenting me like hell
Never knew she’d be a witch
She made me feel a little itchy
But she promised me to quit
She never did, so I rebelled.

Now I fly a big Apache
From the city of Karachi
I don’t pity her too much
She was in fact the only one
Whom I knew before I killed her
Now I’m more and more bewildered
Killing for the empire builder
Every little Taliban.

Photo: SPC Bryan Rankin

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