Hmm me too

I guess I'll put up my verse too... I don't feel like I did a good job of portraying what the Korean war meant to me... but my new sixteen is yet to come... Also another song in production, although its in its baby stage I can feel that it is slowly learing to crawl...

Is it crazy that a man would dies for what he is

To fight for his life and fight for what is his

Does he not have the right the purpose that he lives?

Aspired with motivation defined by heritage

This God sent gift, was he not meant to cherish it

From the date of his birth, was he not truly meant for this?

There’s something in his heart that tells him he was meant to live

The drowning of his life is but a plank in this sunken ship

This Injustice viciousness, is the slit to the wrist

Taken with bloody mist, movements taken so swift

From the dying soldiers lips, signs a dying solders’ wish

To unite what was split, and see the faces of his kids

It’s the dying mans love and hope that never fails,

Cuz the dying mans love and hope was never frail

Even down the lonely trails, God’s justice will prevail

Post war sixty years and his ship has yet to sail

I pray for flow...