THE UNSUNG HERO OF THE STORM

                               I AM A SOLDIER 

»»»» For all the people that still protest, 

You're welcome, 

We protect you and you are protected by the best. 

We are guarding the frontiers, 

So that your kids can play without any fear.

We are wearing the boots and carrying the guns. 

We are the ones that leave all we own,

To make sure your future is carved in stone.

We are the ones who fight and die, 

We might not be able to save the world, 

well at least we try. 

When the conflict is over and all is well, 

Be thankful that we chose to go through hell.

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When we wear our uniform, combat shoes and dog tags around our neck, time seems to travel a bit slow. 

Our families our strong enough to let us go.

The fear of loosing us in their eyes are so clear

But for us, except going there is no other choice,  

wheather we are far or near.

We are never afraid of the challenges that are in front of us.
We give our best, we fight, laugh, cry but at last we Complete our course. 

Whether its army, navy or air force. 

But now am just a Futility's forgotten soldier,

The days are getting darker and colder,

This is a soldier with a marksman’s ability

The doctor turned around so he could have deniability.

A word is dead. When it is said,
and that is what we believe.

For I am a soldier who is here to protect,
Even if that costs me to stay or leave. «««««

0735^!