Rambling

There once was a soldier named J
He was sent to Iraq one day
As he worked and did what he could
He came to understand what others should

Freedom life and happiness ain't free
All things in life come with a fee
The fees for these things were paid with a flood
Of Patriots, soldiers and forefathers blood

The prices paid by the soldiers for men
Have allowed them to protest once again
They want their freedoms yet they make us feel shame
I don't speak for all but know some feel the same

So we put on our faces and do what we do
We do it for them as we do it for you
Our nation was built from the blood of the man
And bring it down you won't but try yes you can

If you don't agree with what we do
and refuse to go fight
I say you sneak away in the middle of the night

Never return here to the Red White and Blue
Cause if you return an Ass kickin' will be waitin on you.


Okay enough i think I might have some really bad stuff to say next so THE END....