Utterly Mad

(09:53:49) Forrest: Oh son, I see, sad memories view, of far off distant days, when being just a boy like you, I joined the IRA
(09:54:18) Forrest: Where are the lads who stood with me, when history was made? O gra machree, I long to see, the boys of the old brigaaade
(09:57:10) Forrest: In hills and farms, the call to arms was heard by one and all; from the glens, came brave young men to answer Ireland's caaaall
(09:57:59) Forrest: Twas long ago we faced the foe, the old brigade and me; and by my side, they fought and died, that Ireland might be freeee
(09:58:39) Forrest: And now, my boy, I've told you why
On Easter morn I sigh
For I recall my comrades all
From dark old days gone by,
I think of men who fought in vain
With rifle and grenade
May Heaven keep the men who sleep
From the ranks of the old brigaaaaade
(10:13:14) ChatBot: Forrest has been logged out (Timeout).
(11:56:13) Discord: Come out ye black and tan, come out and fight me like a man,
Show your wife how you won medals down in Flanders,
Tell them how the IRA made you run like hell away,
From the green and lovely lanes of Killashandra
(11:57:01) Discord: Come tell us how you slew them poor arabs two by two,
Like the Zulus they had spears and bows and arrows,
How you bravely faced each one with your 16 pounder gun,
And you frightened them poor natives to their marrow
(11:58:59) Discord: Oh come out ye English huns,
Come out and fight without yer guns,
Show yer wife how you won medals up in Derry,
Ye murdered free young men,
And you'll do the same again,
So get out and with ye take yer bloody army