Another charge of death into the same place we left.

Tinker

I did not realize that it was on the Crimean peninsula that the Charge of the Light Brigade happen in the Crimean War. 1854.

Now look at what is going on in 2014 Vladimir Putin of Russia is bringing the United States closer to a war between the two countries. Two country that have a military nuclear capacity to destroy the world as we know it.

Putin think that he is a conquering hero that can restore the glory of his once beloved Russia Empire. As Barack Obama is now known as the Doodle Dangle president of the United States without a clue at what to do next.

Our fate is riding somewhere on that same distant wind I suppose, where those brave soldiers died back then. That you and I cannot see what we don't know, but because of another total disagreement these passing moment of our glare over this same war torn broken grown as then, will be the place of another charge that will kill many more people than ever before.

Because we have become the harbinger of death.

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The Charge of the Light Brigade was a charge of British light cavalry led by Lord Cardigan against Russian forces during the Battle of Balaclava on 25 October 1854 in the Crimean War.
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Charge of the Light Brigade
Part of Battle of Balaclava, Crimean War
The Charge of the Light Brigade at Balaklava by William Simpson (1855), illustrating the Light Brigade's charge into the "Valley of Death" from the Russian perspective.
Date 25 October 1854 Location 44°32′16″N 33°37′27″E Result Russian victory
Belligerents
United Kingdom French Empire	Russian Empire
Commanders and leaders
Maj-Gen. Lord Cardigan General d'Allonville	Lt-Gen. Pavel Liprandi
Strength
About 670 (Adkin: 668; Brighton: "at least" 666)
Casualties and losses
Killed: 110; Wounded: 161 -------- Rudyard Kipling's poem "The Last of the Light Brigade", in 1891, The Charge of the Light Brigade Half a league, half a league,   Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death,   Rode the six hundred. 'Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns' he said: Into the valley of Death   Rode the six hundred. 'Forward, the Light Brigade!' Was there a man dismay'd? Not tho' the soldiers knew   Some one had blunder'd: Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why, Theirs but to do and die: Into the valley of Death   Rode the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them   Volley'd and thunder'd; Storm'd at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of Hell   Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turned in air Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army while   All the world wonder'd: Plunged in the battery-smoke Right thro' the line they broke; Cossack and Russian Reel'd from the sabre-stroke Shatter'd and sunder'd. Then they rode back, but not Not the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon behind them   Volley'd and thunder'd; Storm'd at with shot and shell, While horse and hero fell, They that had fought so well Came thro' the jaws of Death, Back from the mouth of Hell, All that was left of them,   Left of six hundred. When can their glory fade? O the wild charge they made!   All the world wonder'd. Honour the charge they made! Honour the Light Brigade,   Noble six hundred! -------- --------