These feelings I know
For I too was a soilder.
Into Iraq My unit went.
The mometn the battle was to commense.
Now at home
The forces left to its own.
A soilder Ill be
Part of 3-7 Calvery.
But for the forces I still work.
To fix there chopper
That scott the land.
For this land I have fought
For this land I risked my life,
But this land does not seem to understand
What a soilder does he does by order
He joined on his own,
and, and pledge he loyalty,
and all they get is a bunch of grief.
Lfit them up
to were they belong
These protectors of Our home.
