The Secret War

As a soldier of the secret war
age is just a number
I am as strong as before
life is coming to an end thinking
what is the meaning of life within

remembering
the blood fled like a hurricane
the bomb roaring like a lion
corpse laying on the ground
babies left behind crying

fathers that had died
mothers that had been killed
kids that had been crushed
with the bomb that was sent by us

fighting for my country while
I slaughter my own people
trammatize of the blood

this what I been through
the war that we have lost
th knife struck in our history

now I am sitting here at the age of 60 with the cops bashing into my house for some unknown reason
thinking this what is wrong
but I found out it was for unreasonable reason

a cop spitting infront of my face...
disrepecting me and my family
a cop that had help the city
but while I who had serve the country
disrespecting because I am in a different race

tears is what I got
disgrace they have put upon me
for it was me
the person that had been through the secret war..

Again this what they have repay me...