You spit on my uniform,
I say your welcome...
Sitting at the end of her bed
Her heart encircled with fear...
One bullet it took
Straight to my heart...
From the sacred days of "In God we...
Came the valuable constitution of the just...
This is for the ones who stood their ground,
Regardless of who the **** was around...
A young girl watches,
As her father begins to fly...
To the one who took the stand,
Never worried about backing down...
Men who stand on broken feet
All ready to fight for you and me...
I am a whisper on the wind,
of times past and places long forgotten...
Our plight is truly a pity
the enemy has most of the city...
You've done all you could have done.
Trying to finish the work that others begun...
You Don't know cause you can't see
Just how much pain is in me...