One Word holds together millions.
Black, White, All colors...
He holds his head up tall and high
Pride, courage and determination within his eyes...
Gleaming with hands held high.
The blue and the white mixed with the black...
Some people say they would die for their country...
they might say its something they have to do...
Somewhere there's a man,
Alone out in the night...
Another call today,
another loss...
He stands in battle proud and strong,
Singing the verses of his company's song...
The President says it will all be okay,
I go back home next December...
What exactly are we doing?
Why do we cause such pain...
What to do what to do
A question I often ask myself...
I have a friend
Her name is Philippines...
August
Can't we just rip that month off the calender...