Baking in a desert hell
Knowing each road-bump they hit
Might explode, their death-knell
Still they keep fighting, still they keep dying
Trying to set people free
While we keep whining, politicizing,
Continuing to bellyache
What right do we have to put them on trial
To give their sacrifices only denial
To say it’s a pity, a waste, and a shame
That they keep on fighting, they must be insane
But have we forgotten how we all felt
Not to have the same rights as everyone else
Was it so long ago we fought for Civil Rights
That we no longer care to be equal in the law’s sight
The end of the war should only come
When the rights of a stranger are as dear as our own
So instead of whining about all the costs
We should be helping the to right the wrongs
With those in
With those in
With those in
And
Our soldiers are still standing there
Thank them and thank God.
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