Originally posted by EmashiThis is plagiarism.
The sand and swamps are apart of our souls.
The big blue sky is what we follow.
At night we raid, and day and night the blood baths continue.
We march endlessly, with no purpose but to march.
Till our feet blister and bleed, but we still march.
Mindlessly like zombies.
We listen to the steady pattern of our feet hitting the sand.
PAT, PAT,PAT.
The g ...[text shortened]... for what we believe.
We kill for what we believe.
We DIE for what we believe.
THIS IS WAR!!
Originally posted by pawnhandlerAnd this piece by Edwin Starr called "War" is not plagiarism why exactly Hopscotch?
War...huh...yeah
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing
Uh ha haa ha
War...huh...yeah
What is it good for?
Absolutley nothing...say it again y'all
War..huh...look out...
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing...listen to me ohhhhh
WAR! I despise,
'cos it means destruction of innocent lives,
War means tears to thousands of mother's eyes,
...[text shortened]... ood God now...huh
What is it good for?
Stand up and shout it...NOTHING [END]
Your turn Rookie.
Originally posted by cashthetrashPlagiarism is when you state or imply that it's original material written by you. The next post is my disclaimer. I did not make any effort to claim I wrote that.
And this piece by Edwin Starr called "War" is not plagiarism why exactly Hopscotch?
Your turn Rookie.
your turn 😉
Originally posted by pawnhandlerDisclaimers are usually in small print and placed in the original document.
Plagiarism is when you state or imply that it's original material written by you. The next post is my disclaimer. I did not make any effort to claim I wrote that.
your turn 😉
Back to you.
Originally posted by cashthetrashThose are just the disclaimer rules for odd-numbered days. If you'll notice, this is an even-numbered day. On even-numbered days, the disclaimers follow the work on the off chance that people are reading every post.
Disclaimers are usually in small print and placed in the original document.
Back to you.
Your turn.
Originally posted by pawnhandler"Eat my shorts"(Bart Simpson)
Those are just the disclaimer rules for odd-numbered days. If you'll notice, this is an even-numbered day. On even-numbered days, the disclaimers follow the work on the off chance that people are reading every post.
Your turn.
Your turn.
One summer evening drunk to hell
I sat there nearly lifeless
An old man in the corner sang
Where the water lilies grow
And on the jukebox Johnny sang
About a thing called love
And its how are you kid and what's your name
And how would you bloody know?
In blood and death neath a screaming sky
I lay down on the ground
And the arms and legs of other men
Were scattered all around
Some cursed, some prayed, some prayed then cursed
Then prayed and bled some more
And the only thing that I could see
Was a pair of brown eyes that was looking at me
But when we got back, labeled parts one to three
There was no pair of brown eyes waiting for me
And a rovin a rovin a rovin I'll go
For a pair of brown eyes
I looked at him he looked at me
All I could do was hate him
While Ray and Philomena sang
Of my elusive dream
I saw the streams, the rolling hills
Where his brown eyes were waiting
And I thought about a pair of brown eyes
That waited once for me
So drunk to hell I left the place
Sometimes crawling sometimes walking
A hungry sound came across the breeze
So I gave the walls a talking
And I heard the sounds of long ago
From the old canal
And the birds were whistling in the trees
Where the wind was gently laughing
And a rovin a rovin a rovin Ill go
For a pair of brown eyes
(I didn't write this)
Originally posted by Very Rusty...I could really care less...
Who died and left you in charge, I will post as a please, same as you do.
You kiss all the butts you want, I could really care less.
You are not better than anyone else here, from my point of view.
You take the door, I am staying thank you just the same, one of us enjoy playing chess.
Man! You can't just care less you can REALLY care less. You must care a LOT! 🙄