An American Soldier

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I'm an American Soldier,

 just trying to get by.

Sometimes I wish I could break down and cry.

I'm over here protecting your freedom,

Yet I feel you have forgotten me.

Over here across the sea,

I hear the words spoken to me,

Words of hatred and of pain.

It makes me feel there is nothing to gain.

I try to hold on and keep strong,

Thinking of home and how I'm not alone.

I keep on thinking how I hate to be away -

yet I know how much I want to stay.

Being here is more than war - it is a time to let the Eagle soar.

Freedom doesn't come naturally, it comes with time, and with me.

It comes with people standing up - it comes with hope - not with luck.

I will never think of war the same - I won't always give Bush the blame.

I can not promise the date when I am home.

But I promise you one thing, I won't leave you alone.

© By Anonymous

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