We the people of the United States,
People screaming "Gay pride, Gay pride!"...
Reading books about George
along with being the first...
Service Not Self
Flickering flames, that break the dark...
When the guns fall silent
when the last shots fired...
And to the pains of which it stains,
I pledge allegiance to the noose...
Walls tumbling down,
Darkness all around...
Another lie told, another heart broken,
Another one dies, words left unspoken...
To those that give us order behind closed doors,
the ones that have never suffered or saw our woes...
I hear America screaming, the terror in each...
Those of the families, their pain echoed in our...
With my ship
A sinking feeling in my heart says we...
This poem is dedicated to the 72nd Sea forth...
The battle ships rose...
They were there without thrill
Holding only their guns...