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| Tribunus Laticlavius | Post; OfficersOfficers Gentlemen, Officers, Those who declined a career, Those who put their chest forward, For their country. Those who made it through Nam’, Will not ruin their Honor Those who did not make carriers, From soldier blood Mothers are sorrow, Waiting their sons to return, We could only wish them Their sons back, alive Officers, Oh Officers Your life is under fire For America, and freedom, until the end Gentlemen, Officers How can we save you faith? On open Graves, your souls are sleeping, Waiting for an answer, What have we done? We could not protect you And now you look us in the eye. Once again you are leaving, Disappearing in the Sunset You have been called upon To serve your country, It has happened before. And again you are leaving, Maybe straight to heaven And from somewhere above, You’re forgiving us. Officers, Oh Officers Your life is under fire For America, and freedom, until the end Making your hearts sing in unison I found this Online
__________________ MICHAEL HATKEVICH, C/Capt, CAP |
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