
My father once warnedme
Son, in life you will learn
That you have not lived Until you have almost died You will not value life until you have stared intothe black eyes of death And beat the demon that lives inside all ofus
You tell me to smile I ask you how Even smiles look like sadnessto me now
When I was a child, they always told me To honor andrespect all men Because all men are equal And I live in America AndAmerica respects men of all races Ten years later, they ship me off to'Nam To eradicate the Vietnamese Now I ask you How is thatequality?
You tell me to laugh I ask you how Even laughter soundslike gunshots to me now
People admire me, or so they tell me Because Iam a veteran I am not a veteran Veterans are men experienced in greatart I do not want to be experienced in murder I am only nineteen yearsold I am just a boy ... And a killer
You tell me to see I askyou how Even the sunrise casts shadows for me now
I cannot stand andsalute the flag anymore Because I know better than to pledge allegiance To a country that sacrificed my innocence And my self-respect To thegod of war I wanted them to teach me physics And calculus Andgrammar But instead they taught me how to fight and kill
You tell meto love I ask you how Even love is just a pretense to me now
Whenthe captain of my brigade First spoke to us boys He told us Men, Ialready have respect for you Because you are here And by being here You are willing to die for your brothers And your country
And I hada great pride then But now ... Now I realize That I have pride inbeing willing to die But not to kill
You tell me to sing I ask youhow Even music holds no solace for me now
When I was a child Myonly worries were how I was going to convince my mother To let me play ballafter dinner I look back now And I ache for the simple days When warwas just a movie Death just a story And hate just a myth When thefuture held promises Of a life well-lived But those promises werebroken The day my heart was shattered When I heard the first cries ofagony On the battlefield And when I broke my promise to God Thepromise they told me to make when I was a child Learning the TenCommandments And I stepped onto the field And fired my gun
You tellme to dream I ask you how Even sleep has no peace for me now
The dayI saw the demons Was a day I will never forget And the words of myfather Who had fought in WWII Echoed in my subconscious The day I sawthe demons Was the day I saw my best friend Drag an innocent woman andher two children Into a pit And shoot them And the day I saw thedemons Was the day I watched him massacre them As I stood at his side And smoked a cigarette And spoke not a word In their defense Thatsame day I looked in the mirror At my reflection And I saw thedemons dancing across the glass And I could not look even myself in theface
You tell me to live I ask you how Even life is a burden on menow
I remember The day we landed on the moon And that guyArmstrong said One small step for man One giant leap formankind
I laughed that day Out of frustration Because it was soclear to me Yet not to the rest We were not moving forward Butmoving back Because when we know no other way to solve
ourproblems Than war Then we have not reached advancement Butprimitivism All the great minds of our time Could not come up with abetter solution than death And the people all cheered Armstrong In awe ofwhat he'd done But I tell you He did nothing I would have given myright arm To go up in that space shuttle And have it as easy as hedid But none are amazed at what we do Do they realize how hard it is tokill a man To be starving And hungry And cold In a placefar, far from home To live in fear constantly And live only in thememories And when the time comes for history To remember the past Theywill remember his name But not mine
You tell me to hope I ask youhow Even faith is gone from me now
As we fled from the place Wedestroyed in an hour They all told me Because I was shaking with confusionand fear Whatever was left, nothing remains
And it is true Thatnothing remains Not just in 'Nam But in my life My dreams My future And my past And my heart So how do you move on Ifyou have nothing left to move from Or to
You tell me to dance I askyou how Even dancing holds no glory for me now
My buddy John confidedin me A few months ago, after we returned to America With no wounds But not unscathed Bill, he said, I went to 'Nam when I wasseventeen When I returned I was forty-one Funny, though, I was only therefifteen months I used to think wisdom was worth the price you paid toget it But now that I have it I don't want it
You tell me tospeak I ask you how Even words have no meaning for me now
My lastbattle Holds crystal clear in my memory I was at Hanoi And withbullets flying all around me I stood my ground And fired mygun And I saw them fall And with each man who fell I saw alife fall with him I saw a family being destroyed I saw a futuredisappear And I saw one more man Who might have been great And who might have saved the world One day Fall It was then that Ilived my last day But you will never find me on the walls OfD.C. Or in any book Because I am still here But I am a deadman The next day They told us we could go home I had been there for oneyear But it felt like a lifetime And although the war is still goingon I am not there But I feel like I am Because I relive it everyday And when we boarded that chopper the day we left I turned around forthe last time And looked, once more, at the place that took my childhoodfrom me And I wondered How could I be so selfish When I had taken somany lives myself I never took one more order from my superiors
afterthat day Because I realized That my only superior WasGod America had told me to take lives And not to save them Andblindly I followed But it was not worth it Friend, you ask me if I cansee Because when I look at you I stare right past you Friend, I've seentoo much
You tell me to remember I ask you how I could never doanything but remember ... Before now ...
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