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I can see them all dying
So hard to fight, I see them trying Gun battles rage, there goes one man We're all stuck in this far off land We left before Christmas, we all said good bye When the boats let out steam they all gave a sigh Sorrow we seek when we go overseas Fighting for our country, we have our release No one cries, not a single tear Most of us are here well over a year We leave behind our love, sitting at the floor Wondering if ever will we walk through that door Mind back on the field, I hear my captain's voice Yelling to our comrades, "This is our choice!" As the bullet's fly by, one lands on it's mark I imagine myself sitting down in the park I see my daughter, my son and my love Wondering why God sent them down from above The image fades to black, on the field I am back Blood pouring deep, feels like a heart attack I inject the Morphine to kill the pain Leaving my family I take all the blame Shivers and colds, my body is dying My comrades beside me, saving me, trying I gave my life to my country, my United States Corps If I had to again I would ask for more No matter the cost, I knew I had to fight Because in the end it just felt so right |
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Edited by
Mike91ZX
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Tue 01/19/10 07:41 AM
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I wrote this being inspired by the song "A Soldier's Silent Night" and my ex-girlfriend's brother was a Proud United States Marine who passed away on the day of her birthday. This poem can be for any war, though I do not like the way our government does things, I must and always will support and pray for the men and women who give their lives so I may live mine.
R.I.P. Sergeant Jeffrey Raider USMC 03/03/2009 SEMPER FI SOLDIER This is the poem she wrote about her brother's death: March the third, two thousand nine The day was going just fine I heard the house phone ring Finding out the worst thing My brother has died today And it's my birthday We got off the highway Pulled into the driveway Banging on the door Seeing someone stand there on the floor Running to the other side Not trying to hide He said I can't go past So I said my words so fast As he told me I dropped to one knee All I could do was cry Knowing I never got to say goodbye He passed away of unknown conditions following his successful tour of Iraq. This man and all men and women in the United States Military are to be praised and treated with the upmost Respect. |
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