Rest in Peace

The Great War In My Opinion Had Ended Prematurely And Also Deprived Me Of Any Opportunity Of Becoming A War Hero. Seeking Some Compensation For This Injustice I Unfortunately Applied Myself A Little Too Enthusiastically This Then Encouraged Me To Spiral Out Of Control. By The Age Of Twenty I Was Still A Cocky Little Bugger Leading To My Saga In France And Spain Which Saw Me Imprisoned In San Sebastian For Insulting Genera Franco. Later After Being Deported Back To London I Witnessed The Dregs Of Society Killing Each Other For Alcohol. My Last Penny Finally Dropped I Had No Choice Rot In A Rut Or Change. I Chose The Latter.