Life rocked by war.
Death is knocking at the door.
A day of infamy,
Defend against tyranny.
The Time is now for us to fight.
The bell tolls into the night.
Blanket of darkness is over me.
Final rest, there no light to see.
Wives, girlfriends, and mothers are weeping.
Collapsed, lying on the floor.
Invisible, their loved ones are no more.
Wars are begotten by man.
Names are written down not forgotten.
God, Country, Esprit De Corps!
Richard Orszulak 12/7/2010