At eighteen years of age,
Defining all the adversities...
The fight the honor the glory. The Usmc just...
STILL I RISE... still i strive, in the midst of...
STILL I RISE...still i progress, embedded in...
Behind every Soldier there is a Girl
with tears in her eyes that she will never let...
You don't know.
But I'm the girl who cries every morning...
Song Of Freedom
By Mark Spencer...
The tongues of the young men
hushed, every person standing...
Tradgedy....
it's so sad that very few...
Old weathered hands, like baseball gloves ,like...
Hold the cold steel shakingly ,smoking like a...
As white doves fly over a patriotic nation,
The crowd looking up, recognizing King's...
Starvation, disease, and neglect
brings no escape from that night...
At eighteen years of age
Contemplating the possibilities...