This poem was found in the pocket of a deceased...
Take a man and put him alone...
All hail the Vietnam war
The second chapter is about to unfurl...
"I'm a uniter, not a divider"
No one knows what that means...
Fireworks in the air
The way they all look, the way they all stare...
All was calm,
The soft droplets of water on the bunk...
To judge our friends
Never ends...
It was bravery
It was fate...
My brothers fighting for this land,
He thinks it is worth the loss...
Military,
Americas Defense...
Everyday one must die
and if you're not afraid...
Remember the day,
Remember the hour...
There he is
on the floor, lying there...