Verse i imagine a dream in which i'm a soldier and i'm walking on the faces of dead women and everyone i've left behind me it's the year when the troops entered the thirty-ninth thirty-ninth parallel send me home restless send me home damaged and wanting Verse it's the year when some poet said "we must love, or accept the consequences" i want you to share every pinprick of guilt that i have felt, that i have felt send me home restless send me home damaged send me home disposes send me home damaged and wanting