Behind Enemy Lines
#4 of poetry a poem written for anzac day - if you don't know what it is - google it.. it's a little late but i couldn't stop myself from posting it :p as we pace across barren unknown lands, and remember the clapping, cheering hands.
Remember......
Fighting off german attacks, and sharing the trenches with british, irish and anzac. one man with a gun, this is what to blame, to the war that killed too many to name. remember, remember........ the trenches were hell on earth.
Experiment 261 Chapter 9
Despite this they took jana to 72 anzac road, newlands, johannesburg. the geneticist collected jana from this address. his dna and finger prints were found there. the dna of jana and the hired criminals were also found there."