Lying here in this
filthy dirt and sand
sometimes i feel
more animal than man
The fire works shoot
constantly
all coming from
Iraq's military
I pray each day and night
from this dream i will awake
or if not a dream
God, i ask please,
give me the strength
the horrors i see
be able to take
I hold tight to my M16
this war has changed
the inner core of my being
If i return will friends
and family know me
i suppose if I make
it back i'll see
Oh, hell, get down!
Here comes another attack
i carefully roll
to my stomach off my back
Oh, no, i took one shot
in my thigh
such pain, much blood
around me i looked
blood on others
everywhere not just me
i suppose the spilling of
blood to satisfy a war's
thirst is the way it has to be
The firing stops
the unearthly silence stays
for what seemed like a week
or many days
I looked to my right
where my Captain held guard
i said the shooting has stopped now
we need to move or
to quickly charge
When he said nothing my heart
started a double time race
i turned him over
i looked, I stared, I froze
my leader had no face
I now know there must be
something someone can do
to end this senseless
dying of we troops
how about you
I'm war beaten, i'm tired,
i'm frustrated and
i have no clue
why are we fighting
what did these people
do to me or you
Someone needs to stop
this madness now
it's taking too many of us
young people
we are falling on our knees
to the eternal death bow
Maybe the President could
he ordered it's start
that we know now
because of that alone
he should know a way
to bring the still alive
troops home right away!































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