LJacob

Life was great, life was sweet, Sleep in late, and eat some meat, Family nights, having fun at the beach, Meet up to watch the fights, have a nice peach, Leave all this behind?, what a good experience, Fighting for my country!, start being a man..., Things are tight, Nothings right, People vanish day by day, I cant find my best frind Ray, It's to late i have to stay, I'm now in the lne of fire, My life is full of tire, The men who i fight with drop dead, Fead to the smog of fog, my god,that Settles in ther body, I wish i took up a new hobby, I'm suddenly shot, While others are cought, Theres much noise showing no poise, I hear screams, there are no seams, As I shed a tear of fear down my face, My memories pass at such a fast pace, As if my life has been a race, Though I fight to stay a live, for my country?, From my old life a have ran, FREEZE, Now am I a man?