Saturday, March 30, 2013

A Soldier I Will Be

With all this confusion
  And all this pain,
Seems there's everyone struggling
  And nothing to gain.
There's no one too talk to, really;
  No one to hug and to hold.
These people all around me
  Words and voices are getting old.
We're learning to become soldiers,
  We all will make mistakes,
But some will learn the hard way
  How much strength it really takes.
Left, Right, Left.
  We're marching through each phase.
Every- day, hour, minute til
  Our graduation days.
When finally its coming clear
  The end we can see,
Its really just the beginning
  Of the US military.
                   - Gabriel T. Short

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