The fruits of war

[ajacazz]

He once had to be all he could be
Now he's nothing for no one nowhere to see
Funny thing, he's like you and me
It's a funny thing, a funny thing
Tears streak his solemn stare
Abandoned for wreckage nobody cares
No one knew what would happen there
No one spoke no one even dared

DON'T ASK WHAT YOU CAN DO FOR YOUR COUNTRY

ASK WHAT YOUR COUNTRY CAN DO FOR YOU

Take no prisoners....take no shit.