I shed blood and sweat for a country
emotional for liberty...
We fight for peace abusing the rights
of the world--
I inflict pain upon civilians of other
countries calling them acts of justice...
Under the stars in the desert nights
I cry for my family, my wife and children--
When I awake my lament becomes rage,
with my armory and bullets of fury
I kill the enemy; between them
innocent voices and faces...
I realize this war is not for peace or liberty
but resources, petroleum "
the black gold of the world,' Opium war--
A global humanitarian cost...
Dishonored, full of disgrace, or simply tired
of living and fighting for injustice,
soldiers many of them friends
take their life away for their acts of
global terrorism upon the third world...
"Look Mother, look Father I became
everything I could be for the American army."...
"I may or may not return home, and if I
return this war will never cease. When I
rest, I wake in a cold sweat and
tremor...If I die in battle a citizen of this
country I will be...
"Mother and Father don't
cry because I've come home without arms,
cry because I'm a veteran of war...
an American Soldier...
American Soldier
I can see where you're coming from here. Political pressures to achieve ultimate goals. No matter what the consequence. We have to live with the aftermath of our actions, and ultimately bcome one of a nations forgotten children, a casualty of war.
Paratrooper's don't die........ they go to Hell and regroup!!!