Thursday, January 7, 2010

Ghillie

As the sun rises the color of red
The countless names are pronounced dead
were they fallen or were they slain
Was their death granted in vein
Never forget the ones who've given you the right
To lay your head safely on a soft pillow at night
When the sun slips away from sight
remember the ones who are still in the fight
They're sitting alone under the blanket of night
That moment will come when the trigger is sprung
And a new day is here with a plan that's now clear
Remembering the soloist that protected your rear

Patiently Focusing Silently

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