My brother started sniffing glue
At an age when I was not
Able to pay him any mind;
Now he’ll never have a girlfriend,
Or ever go outside a lot,
Because he’s schizophrenic and blind.
If I could turn back the clock
To the time when taking a walk
Was a simple thing for him to do,
He wouldn’t need that white stick
Or that talking watch I hear tick
In my melancholy mind.
I have taken pride in writing this novel as so many people have the wrong impression on bikers because they dress in leather clothing which is to protect themselves in case of an accident. The majority of bikers are known Policemen, Firemen, Doctors,
Boom! Pain! Blackness!
After an RPG attack on their barracks in Afghanistan, corpsmen, Amber Fox, Luke Owens , Wade Scott and Ross Miller wake up in an Army hospital in Germany.
Thus, begins a months long recovery for all of them. A
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