The flag is lowered, steady, slow,
Through tears I watch them fold it up...
They're shipped off in great packs
To fight "a pointless war"...
I Can Only Imagine
Leaning against an old gnarled oak tree...
Written for friends in the Guard/Reserve that I...
"Why Daddy?" my baby asked...
A sunny day, not a cloud in the sky
The birds sing and flowers bloom...
What makes this life worth living?
What makes this war worth fighting...
To be immortal and live long,
To die like a warrior and be strong...
In silence and confinement
resides his soul's merriment...
Fighting for what we believe is right,
Disabling my enemies so that they can't fight...
Taught and drawn
across a drum...
Memories etched in granite,
evoking thoughts...
In these days we are out numbered.
In this way we are always under...