Soldiers coming home
Gunpowder on their cloths...
With twist and turns
Cunning words...
I am a Soldier
With many wounds...
Life is like an open door
For you to choose to open it...
You've dug your grave with all the lies and those...
Theirs no going back, no starting over, no reset...
Cock it back
Feel the grip...
Tie the knot
Get it loose...
The tears always cried
The fears that always thrive...