A working woman son
Rise to stand up
Her son
Got an education
His career short lived
A dream murdered
By new ethics
Falling and head turn
In her son heart
Red! mad and hate
Had to punching
Fools in the face
Can't stand it
Became quiet
Living in America
Yes sir or No sir
Can't be found
Didn't care who won the fight
All he wanted to do is hit
Always close and personal
Red, mad, hate an endless struggle
In the world beloved
By a mother's heart
Look after with prayers covered and
Draped by Virgin of Guadalupe
The conversations,
With her son
soft loudness
(You need to make a new life
Find love
First know yourself)
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part2 Cornered
Her words were gasoline to a fire
Deep inside (Daniel his name) now
He knew
Eyes convicted, heart conviction
Not unlike the first time seeing
Billy Graham talks about Jesus
Similar to the last words
Of a Federal Court Judge
Conviction
Join to sever the red white and blue
The arm forces saw a sniper in him
Daniel word's (Hell no I want to get close and personal)
Years of leaving out on mission
Daniel still hitting
For Country
Beloved, he knew his identity
On this day one more mission
Daniel and Company Story
Trapped in cross fire
Tat tat tat
Gun shot repeated
Men trapped
Weapons firing hot
A Solders hard corner
Repeated LOAD
Stay true
Stay true
Hell fire returned
In a moment dead
Silent
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