The first time i saw you ,you were was only three
i had just done two years in the state...
Our checkered past, littered over the years
war, depression, victory, and many tears...
Families left behind
Answering their call of duty...
Green is their color
Proudly they wear it...
America is crumbling don't you see?
filled with laws we're no longer free...
I love my country dearly,
I celebrate it yearly...
Will we take a stand
or let ourselves sink...
-Legends-
The story, that becomes heroic...
There is a land that i dream of,
a place where war is never thought about...
Make A Stand....
The smell of smoke and saran gas...
Ruby red lips
Kiss London skies...
Beyond violence,
I find kindness...