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CONSERVATIVE ZART POET TOM'S 50

America in the war poems

The White House
Washington

March 16, 2007

Ms. Lillian Cauldwell
President and CEO
Passionate Internet Voices Radio
Ann Arbor, Michigan

Dear Lillian:

After No. 41, Mozart CD Tom. Thank you for thinking of me. I am grateful for their efforts to honor our brave military and their families. America owes these brave men and women a debt of gratitude and I am honored to be commander in chief of the greatest force for freedom in world history.

Best Wishes.

Best regards,

George W. Bush

Inflexible HONOR

Weakness invites fate morality, war and aggression

Encouraged by mistrust, misjudgment and delay.

All that love can be destroyed and transformed

For the powers of darkness maneuvering our way.

When you want something badly with us in the face

To corrupt our morals, faith and determination.

God gives us courage to defend what is right

No matter the sacrifice or danger involved.

Evil seeks to destroy the property rights

And silence the memory of the law of God.

It depends on the faithful to stay unyielding

The defense of freedom and justice for all.

Our men and women serving in danger

They are the weapons that the free world depends.

Without their sacrifice of body and soul

Everyone who believes is gone.

God loves his soldiers

It is sometimes difficult to protect what is right

Sometimes, we are despised as for others who are struggling.

Some of us are ready, regardless of the loss

The Commission our soul to save the cross.

Evil thrives on greed and hatred of man

They are always ready to destroy and defecate.

The grace of God descends upon the soul of man

Cleaning the impure, it can.

As long as man has struggled on earth

Life has its problems from birth.

The seed of God's goodness has delayed the disappearance human

Thank heaven for their heroes strong and wise.

The Lord adores his heroes of yesterday

How much, that he alone could say.

God loves his soldiers who line up to serve

Standing against evil His grace they deserve.

Never be afraid to be part of the campaign

America, wealth, place of my birth
I'll take care of Every day I die.
When the bones of past heroes lie buried in the ground
I loved him like me

Its mountains are so high that they reach the sky
Meadows where the grass green.
There are billions of trees where wild birds nest
With creatures that flourish below.

That blue gold called water with which we are fortunate
As raindrops or crystallized snow;
Changes in rivers and freshwater lakes
Although winds of our seasons.

It is the haunt of a whistle of a freight train only
Racing on ribbons of steel
With the harvest of farms and factories
Balanced in a box on a wheel.

Some cities have a hundred-story buildings
Concrete, glass and steel.
A statue in a harbor, a gift from France
Describes how, inside, we feel.

The flag on the moon with red and white stripes
Shows dreams the United States.
A country of heroes who line up for protect
The past, present and few.

We shall overcome terrorism, as it must be fought
Satan has never left Horde us out of our door.
Safeguarding our borders and way of life
As our forefathers sacrificed before.

Never be afraid proud to be American
And in March with the brave, faithful and just.

Refusal to submit to the will of our enemies

A firm stance to preserve what we trust.

In The Teeth of the Dog

Throughout the history of man is born to fight

Surviving nature, disease, greed and war.

Since its design is remained the same

The choice to serve good or bad before.

Our children are facing dog's teeth

In hot spots all over our planet.

They leave their families and all those who love

To protect and preserve that freedom worthwhile.

The enemies they face are the mad dogs of man

With the desire to kill, disfigure and enslave.

They sing and dance to the death of another

Teaching principles of hate till the grave.

Support our troops who fight the horde

While we live the good life back home.

When you see a soldier show them your smile

Say "Hello we love you and you're not alone.

THE MAD DOGS OF MAN

Wherever they live mad dogs of man

There is corruption, plunder and hate.

In each town or village

Those who promote distrust deserve their fate.

We are all born as an innocent child

To induce deceive others on the road.

God has always loved children

Although her heart is broken when they stray.

The mad dogs of man must repent never

For those who have no sense of shame or pain.

Adoring dominance and the dark side Life

Abuse victims as if there was no tomorrow.

God gives the will to sin no more

And to overcome evil unwilling to cease.

The mad dogs of man must be stopped

World peace that murder, rape and destruction.

Samson, David and Solomon

They were chosen by God to rise.

They are faced with great difficulties and fear of death

Refusing to ignore their call.

It is time for the good men of the earth

To unite to stop the horde.

Opposing tyranny in which he

Putting the mad dogs of man with the sword.

Where wars are won and lost

Wars are conducted by older men
In battle rooms in separate countries.
Requiring greater firepower
And the troops on the table battle.

Although among the shattered flesh
The dreams all turned gray.
So young and determined their faces
Until the battlefield longer.

Unable to swallow his pride
Politicians have voted.
For this or that or something else
The fury of war sounds right your letter.

Wherever wars are won or lost
The soldiers fall as toys.
Through the story remains the same
Most who die are just males.

Like monkeys in a cage rotating
Disputes in the peanut man power.
When will we overcome our greed
And become a beautiful flower?

Death to death, dust to dust
The wrath of war is a horrible crime.
It is the beast that still prevails
As been through the torments of the era.

THE WAR IS THE GREATEST PLAGUE OF MAN

When war books to take over
And events spin out of control.
The madness of men can alter the soil
It feeds roots of his soul.

Many things change forever
Many More want to be.
As the wrath of war starts to destroy
These things will keep fighting for freedom.

War is the greatest scourge of man
Religion, State and sanity.
Any scourge is more preferred
Which disables humanity.

When war broke out, the amendment limits
And all those who die are a symbol
From rabies to follow his first course
Before he spoke words of peace.

I hate war, but not men, flags, or race
But the war itself, with its ugly face.
When we lose faith in the brave, which die
Then there are able to accommodate those who weep.

What distinguishes war is not death
But this man is murdered by her neighbor.
Crushed by cruelty and injustice
With murderous hand of the enemy.

War tends to punish punishment
Thus, the losers suffer not alone.
The essence of war is nothing but violence
Until the survivors come marching home.

It is sometimes difficult to defend what is right
Sometimes we are forced to stand and fight.
Sometimes we survive, while others must die
Sometimes, without ever knowing why.

Battle Fever is a natural buzz
Caused by fear, leaving nothing in the state.
Hunting the other Wild Game
Without a shortage of the guilty.

Sometimes victory comes too slow or fast
Sometimes the cost of both sides is sick.
Sometimes God is asked to intervene
To help stop the savage from being bad.

War is hell to visit before death
Fueled by the murmur of the breath of the devil.
Must be a reason man destroys man
But why, I can not understand.

September 11

After suffering the wrath of a sneak attack
America mourns today's gasoline.
Though soon her enemies shall all flee
From the sound of America, the war altogether.

There no doubt, no doubt at all
This devil has decided to give us a call.
We will fight the soldiers and drove them out of hell
And if we die, that's what freedom is in question.

We examine where they may hide
Street by street, house by house, cave by cellar.
It will be removed from the surface area
For the just, faithful and courageous.

SATAN HORDE retirement

Beating the war and uncontrolled leaders
Our world becomes more dangerous every day.
Dishonest politicians, criminals and the media
Survive by their falsehoods at play.

Believe in the Bible, preaching that the end is near
Our world as a whole is beyond reform.
God will not eradicate everything that is bad
Beside the fire of eruption and storm.

A victory of evil, never abandon
May its supporters anguish in hell.
By the grace of God and the power of faith
The goodness of man will prevail.

What we are far from heaven
As patriots respond to the threats of man.
Protect and defend what we love to death
As soldiers Satan's rise from the sand.

Son and Daughters of World War III

Our son and daughters to serve the damage in the form
To defend our way of life.
Some are students, some grandparents
More than one husband or wife.

They are facing great difficulties without complaining
The life and physical integrity of the game for little money.
Far from all those who love
Fight our soldiers for whom we pray.

The plotters and planners of the condemnation of the United States
Promise to murder and everything they can maul.
From childhood they are taught
To kill is to become a man.

They exploit their young as weapons election
Education in heaven, virgins waiting.
The destruction of life with their own
To learn of their falsehoods too late.

The cry for fear of being submitted
And find a way to calm them.
Where defenders worry if we're down
The future is bleak States United States.

This is not the time to beat them
Or kiss the cheek of our enemies.
Throughout the story remains the same
The strong enslave the weak.

May God continue to bless America
Refusing evil, the upper hand.
It is We remain firm
The defense of human freedom.

From my heart

So dear to my heart mine are at home
As released, and I'm in my bed alone.
Everyday I see death, hate and corruption
The fight is a test God, a failure of man

For the family, colleagues, and I pray
For my love with this poem I want to convey.
I knew you wanted, but never much
Until the war, I'm forced beyond your touch.

, Where violence develops, there is the smell of death
With the taste of fear with each breath.
Who win, they die
As the sadistic killing under the sky of God.

Baghdad became Man Highway to Hell
When the heart of darkness are alive and well.
I count each day until he Time to go home
And to be with my love and never alone.

Love You
Navy

FREEDOM

In their new uniforms
The March of young people outside
Not know we'll be back.
With a proud devotion
Stir the flag
Leaving loved ones to wonder and yearn.

May all be buried
For all our children
It is a prayer from the ancient tribe.
They are so easy to lose
But so hard to forget
A burden for parents to bear.

Ah, the taste of victory
It will be quickly forgotten
But never lost.
For rows of white tombstones
In peaceful green fields
Make it easy to fees.

America has survived all attempts to destroy
Knowing the cruelty war
And we who remain
It should help keep your free
For those who can March No more!

Our banner

Our flag is woven wire cloth
Led by heroes, alive or dead.
It stands for justice and courage too
With their colors, red, white and blue.

For all those who serve will applause
For all those who die there will be tears.
To those I love, life is swell
For those who do evil, war is hell.

As many mothers have cried
As they sent their children to war.
Like many parents do not return
Because our freedom must be earned.

Wars were conducted where brave men died
As patriots fought side by side.
Our flag is still the pearl of the earth
Because those who prove themselves.

Love of Home

I dedicate this poem inside my tent
As the desert winds keep it folded form.
My love for the country is booming today
I want to describe, but it is difficult know-how.

Tomorrow I'll hunt down those who appreciate our death
Cursed by hatred and dirt from the air.
I do not care if other than to serve God
To pay for their crimes is what they deserve.

His Horde survived by a different set of rules,
Although will soon know the fate of murderous fools.
We are proud to serve my country and President
What I swore to defend the hundred percent.

While haunted by visions of what to do
I fight for justice, and red, white and blue.

Day Veterans

The cost of freedom is sometimes high
Extremely more when our loved ones die.
Men and women committed to deliver and serve
And they deserve our support.

Humanity itself is the culprit
That throughout history, history is the same.
Peace, like love, can be difficult to acquire
Always with enemy fire.

Somehow the righteous tend to prevail
In the miss-guide, with a tendency to fail.
No wonder the fear of languages that are
The disputes under humanity as God's heaven.

The danger faced by our soldiers is real
Then let them know that we feel.
Turn off your flag and show your heart
As we like to leave us.

Battle for Baghdad

Determined though scared, my walking pace
In the deadly Baghdad streets.
The search for any damage that our plot
O death is our joy and happiness.

Standing in shadows caused by the moon
I remember my nights at home.
I wonder if the woman I love
It is becoming increasingly weary of sleep alone?

I feel remorse for all who live here
This place is hell of a madman.
And those who want this to continue
Must be killed or locked up in prison.

My greatest fear is not my death
But I'll end up in a wheelchair.
Disabilities for the rest of my life
Depend on others for care.

My wife, she prays for my safe return
As killed the night and day more IM's.
She knows what it takes
I gave the oath will be fulfilled.

SADDAM

The king of Baghdad has been reduced
Never impose again.
The man was punishment for such crimes
And heaven flee for his sin.

For his tyranny, he was famous
In all the capitals of the world.
Up apprehended in his hole Spider
Completely stripped of its value.

He is guilty of rape and genocide
While he ruled without remorse.
Its power and prestige were toppled
Once George Bush set his course.

May then it would seem that the wicked
And have conquered by their brutality of hand,
By the power of faith they are defeated
The seeds of goodness in man.

GREAT FOE

States America is the birthday cake of earth
Like ants to March each direction.
Thank you God for all those who have sworn to defend its
Serve with love, honor, pride and affection.

From the first days George Washington went to war
Some people want our demise.
Their hatred, fueled by jealousy and greed
He was defeated by our brave and wise.

Once again, we face a formidable foe
That are committed by God to destroy us all
Abusing his faith as an excuse for kill
On the jihad in the world, their leaders call.

Some say we should try to appease the
For if we resist, they hate us even more.
However, David among us deliver our stones
The fight, as had been done before.

YA TOMORROW START WITHOUT ME

If tomorrow starts without me
Remember I love you.
Watching from above
In seeing everything you do.

If I become a victim
Pray Will Love Again
Who ever makes you happy
I consider my friends.

If tomorrow starts without me
Remember our children, God loves all who care.
And when life seems too harsh and cruel
With a "he" must share their prayers.

I showed that I am a coward
He breaks and survive.
Fearing death kisses always
In the streets Baghdad I drive.

Tomorrow should start without me
Choose to be proud to serve.
Our faith and our patriotism
Earn the freedom we deserve.

I miss home more than ever
It breaks my heart to stay away
I can not help Want to Hold You
And whisper what I say.

AMERICAN SOLDIER

Our soldiers queue to remember
As best among the best in their work.
They want to be necessary and depends on
To save all we love from the crowd.

They have life and physical risks for Freedom
Standing firm against evil unwilling to break.
To be part of something more Grand themselves
They are willing to sacrifice what is going to take.

Thank God For HEROES

God thank you for heroes Life
Which led to outnumber those who are not.
The wise are grateful for all the blessings of God
If not realize how stupid they were.

U.S. grain train is the earth
Whose people exercise rule by their vote.
Everyone has the opportunity to participate and prosper
Arriving on foot, by plane or boat.

Our freedom is based on the law of the land
Our future depends on our sand.
Our past has known both good and bad
And our mistakes we are willing to admit.

The Grim's heart to hate America
And choose to put her wonders to shame
The devotion of love and most of those who live here
Up defeat the soldiers of blame.

SOLITUDE OF THE WAR

I know I'm still here so far, so far
As we fight for what they believe is right.
I wonder about you and your mother
Every moment of every day and night.

Solitude War can make you crazy
If you do not get letters of interest in the house.
Left, right, and go ahead
Death expected out of love.

May God be saved
To return home or live the here after.
Bloody, covered land of men we see every day
As we yearn for the days of laughter.

The look far to a fallen comrade
As the holiday Meanwhile at the end.
The mother has not brought his newborn son
More carefully, we are a friend.

Many have their own diaries
To help keep their faculties together.
Watching hot steel crash into human flesh
Always makes home seem far and better.

I became an expert at dodging, weaving and diving
So try not to worry too much for me.
Simply help your Mom and up territory
And while I'm gone all you can be.

Slaughtering, processing and Unrestricted WAR

The Japanese had not lost the war since 1598
Each man carried 400 rounds of ammunition
(twice as an infantryman americana)
With five days rations and courageous determination.

The men in brown uniforms awkwardly packaged
From childhood they had been taught
To die for the emperor and his country
It was the greatest of all glories to be sought.

In addition, equipment contributes was awesome
As the snipers were accurate to a mile and more.
Their ships were faster, their guns bigger, its best torpedoes
And appliances of unsurpassed quality, aerobatics and air punctuation.

By sacrifice, transformation and unrestricted warfare
America was able to overcome and win.
Again, America must stand firm to survive
As we face a new monster from hell.

VIETNAM


Soldier in the Rain

I'm just a soldier who is in the rain
My memories of home are what keeps me sane.
Back at home is a land of milk and honey
Ruled by lust and love of money.

But what I can say, when to serve its true
To which I offered to see through this war.
Now I'm here, is difficult to believe
We are the victims of those who cheat.

As night falls on the rice fields of Nam
Scared men with rifles walk the shadows of the calm.
There are thousands of miles to the steps of my church
With its stained glass, steeples and lost souls looking for.

In the distance I see an arc lamp
Bombs dropped on children at night.
I saw that the evil they call the yellow rain
And how life withers when it is sprayed by a plane.

All my friends have been abducted
Do not touch more will play football forever.
Zip in their plastic bags for the long journey back
They are among the bravest I have ever known.

War is hell, designed by man,
There is no death in the sea, sky and earth.
Lord, I can not help wanting to be home
Back with my love, I hope you are alone?

DADS AT WAR

Where would I be without you dad
My hero day and night
I am so happy you love my mother
And take time for us every day.

The last time I played baseball
You came to me with his hand.
I've watched, then he made a vow
It may be only half human.

I love my father This land
And I love my Father in heaven.
It's a lot to me love, you know?
Because I'm only eleven.

Mom and I sure miss you
As of you left to defend our flag.
When others ask where is your father
I can not boast and brag.

BALLS AND Barbwire

We awoke at the crack of rifle fire
With mortar shells on the ground nearby.
The shrapnel was absorbed by sand bags
This has saved many of that we would not die.

The envelope hot shells fell to earth
As our free CV hillfort.
We killed as the stench of us get sick
What we struggle to live and not by emotion.

Barbed wire, bullets and clay took the moral sense
As red and green tracers lit up the sky.
Soon I was the last GI left
When napalm caused my enemy fish to fry.

Fleeing the noise of our assault helicopters
The enemy retreated into the caves and trees.
So I exclaimed: "thank you" to heaven above
As I found my friends on my knees.

I managed to survive Day
Although many of those who served with the names I read
Carved in black stone of the Wall Shinny
Are my colleagues in the war, among the dead.

KOREA 1950

UN soldiers fought and were forced to withdraw
Behind sandbags protected by rings of barbed wire.
Many GI killed since the attacks took place
810,000 by Communist troops.

Our guys used phosphorus, flamethrowers and napalm,
Because without these weapons that could survive.
The costs of Communist bugles
Until the UN could begin, the offensive player.

In the battlefield of death and misery
Many froze with their hands still stuck their rifles.
While other clogged with their boots wrapped in rags
City Boys, farmers, students, parents and children.

With a million and half dead and wounded
Both parties have burned a truce before generals involved.
July 27, 1953
And though thousands were orphaned, nothing was resolved.

WORLD WAR II

WAR

When the war is conducted to support
And events beyond their control.
The madness of men can alter the soil
Who eats the roots of his soul.

Many things change forever
Many more want to be.
As the wrath of war starts to destroy
These things I am fighting to remain unobstructed.

War is the greatest scourge of man
Religion, State and sanity.
Any scourge is more preferred
Which disables humanity.

When war breaks out, boundaries change
And all those who die are a symbol
From rabies to follow his first course
Before he spoke words of peace.

TROOP SHIP

Our ship had sailed before the dawn
Surrounded by the thickest of the fog
Still ignorant of our destination,
Or what was written in the diary of Captain.

It did not take long to see
Our cruise was not for fun
Experience Lifetime
Having nothing to run.

Twenty knots per hour swept
As the white caps passed us
Ten thousand young Americans
In Europe to die.

A sailor told us not to worry
Someday we went to our mail.
Uncle Sam would ensure
No matter how far you are browsing.

Thirty meters deep trying to sleep
Below the waterline ship
An invitation to claustrophobia
To enter my mind.

My favorite jacket was my May West
I wore all weather
Only in the case of German submarines
Or a submarine mine.

Thirty-three days, we were at sea
We crossed two Ecuador occasions.
Several years have passed since
The years of sacrifice.

BRAVERY

Much brave men lived before now
Without crying and unknown to her face.
Lost somewhere in the distant night
Until a poet chronicles their grace.

True value is shown by taking
Without witnesses, which could be
Measure for the world
Without any or all to see.

How great the brave who rest in peace
All blessings from heaven to earth.
He gave our country, but their best
Those who are destined to be brave from birth.

PEARL HARBOR

Sunday, septième Décembre
In 1941,
If While most of Hawaii still slept
Came the planes of the Rising Sun.

Waves bombers and fighters flew
Deck on Japanese ships.
While our planes were still on the ground
"Banzai" was spoken of his lips.

The winds of war blew
Across the oceans of our earth
Although this is that Pearl had been bombed
We understood what freedom's worth.

Wars was fought and won on two fronts
At home and in the line of battle.
Both are equally important
When war consumes our heart and mind.

The attack brought us the Second World War
With death, pain and separation.
All those who had served were well aware
Slaughter for the nation.

CONFLICT

The height of the conflict that has sometimes faced
The much more glorious is the victory.
The tyranny like hell is difficult to beat
When it raises its head throughout history.

War never leaves a country as it was
When neutrality is a word count.
When assassins from the man himself
Are to blame for all the deceased.

D - Day where the wall

Over two hundred guards to "The Wall"
A stone cliff over a hundred feet high.
Some of they did all the way to the top
While others fell and perished as a result of his fall.

Those who climbed over, he replied to God's call
For men to stop evil once and for all.
They fought against the Germans and destroyed their weapons
For save the lives of our parents and children.

So many years have passed since
When the future of our world has been saved by brave men.
We can not forget who went through hell
Before the sky once again turned blue.

D-DAY

D-Day raised the curtain on the conflict
So, after the dream of Hitler.
The largest joint combat landing ever
While the blood of both sides flowed like a river.

When their boats hit the sand, their ramps down
And all in one visit to hell.
They jumped to the property in their country
And to kill the enemy without fail.

They fought against the Germans, tides, winds and waves
Under the conditions are not easily predictable.
For the night, the battle was in our favor
With courage, bravery, death, and men shouting.

The corpses littered the beach for five miles
Though heroism had carried the day.
With literally thousands of dead or wounded
Those who remained were determined to stay.

They face great odds and chose not to protest
And won the war that put evil to shame.
Most returned home, married and father of their baby
But we do remembers no pain.

MIDWAY

It was June 4, 1942
As I floated in the ocean
The ship had sailed, sank to the bottom
And I never thought the house again.

The Japanese fleet of steam is
With the intention Midway to conquer.
Although they were arrested by U.S. warships
Weapons, bombs and torpedoes planes saved day.

Throughout the night I saw the fireworks of war
And in the second day I went up to the heat.
As big bombers from Hawaii abandon their charges
In the Japanese vessels have chosen to resign soon.

An imperial pilot came Floating
Who had been bitten by the marine animals.
I could not help but feel a passion for this is the man
Who answered his call just like me.

When he had finished, I was put off deep
For men in a lifeboat shortly after dawn.
During two days, I saw the Battle of Midway
Now it is quieter and the enemy has disappeared.

SURVIVAL

I left all night and lost my hope
Before the moonlight, I saw the dry land.
I floated on and Through its coral beach
Where he quickly softens my footprints in the sand.

All I had was my dagger and a canteen
And was 4-May 43.
Just me alone on an island to the enemy
Was not a safe place for a sailor to be.

I felt that can kill in less than a heartbeat
If this is the right thing for me to survive.
Thank you many times already
For "God" was the reason he was alive.

Off in the dark, I herd two men's voices
Laughing and talking in a language not mine.
Inch by inch, I approached their camp
Where, in what they ate, he would soon be eating.

I stabbed them both and took their fish, rice wine
Then he ran back to his raft from the beach.
Soon I was floating in the ocean again
And so far, where the bullets could not reach.

The next day I was picked up by a seaplane
Whose crew discovered sailing through the air.
Once inside and safe, I cried like a child
For the dead who will still there.

It was hard to believe that heaven let me live
A farmer in Kansas, high school last year.
My girlfriend is blond and she hates me voy
Even if I am a veteran of the battle, death and fear.

OKINAWA

Okinawa was to be our last stop
Before the invasion of Japan.
The largest landing of the Pacific War
What our soldiers ran through the sand.

At first our marines were scarcely opposed
But on the fifth day, hell they found.
A solid wall of human resistance
Firing their weapons in caves in the ground.

Air power and big guns had little effect
In their high cliffs carved into the limestone.
It took man against man to root
That the bullets pierced flesh and bone.

Kamikaze pilot crashed his plane
Call of transport and warships.
As the Imperial Air Force struck our fleet
The cries of fear and hate spewed from lips.

One hundred and ten thousand Japanese
At the end of the battle were killed.
Over twelve thousand Americans died,
Previously, only our flag flew over the field.

THE BATTLE OF THE ATLANTIC

After the fall of France in 1940
The Germans soon their own dam
With most of their efforts in the Atlantic
Hoping to cut UK trade flows war.

With the rapid surface invaders like Bismarck
Merchant ships caught at sea, had little luck.
Navy German small vessel sank after the boat
Until the British Navy destroyed war novel.

Losses increased transmission submarine German
And he seemed to lose the battle of the Atlantic.
But soon America would enter the war
To defeat the enemies of freedom at any price.

Multitudes are dying and their families mourn
Before the Second World War took place at the end.
What a waste of humanity, who had lost his mind
Even now, our enemy is our friend.

ITEM

The actual words, which portray my love
I tell you from my heart.
We must always remind ourselves what we feel
Although the conflict, we are forced to separate.

Nobody can tell what will last
Because life is not eternal.
However, most hope to be blessed by love
As did our casting.

As the fear of battle bites my flesh
My thoughts of home help me to stay healthy.
There is no guarantee that I will survive
Anyway, I serve without shame.

If hands the cold of death to reach me
I pray for my soul awakens from his sleep.
At the voice of God, assured me
In my mind, decided keep.

Then try to remember while I'm gone
That the person I need most is you.
I'll fight like a chance of staying alive
To return home to the love that I knew.

Prisoners of war

When you become a prisoner of war
You think he has lost his freedom and
The guy with the gun tells you what to do
As we yearn the freedoms we had before.

Your will to survive helps to keep alive
Though sometimes you wish you were dead.
Torture far all the normal mind
And there is no security even in your bed.

Bullets, barbed wire, searchlights and sharp teeth
Store in a place that does not want to be.
The food is pretty horrible and sometimes moves
And you have no choice in what they hear or see.

The lucky are released and return home
Although in his dreams, the destination is not secure.
War may be hell, but confinement is worse
Cause when you do not like you.

NEIGHBORHOOD GENERAL

HQ, headquarters
All of its stations battle hands man!
Morning of Sunday, December 7, the
When war facing our nation.

We soon discovered it was a hoax
But instead, was the real war.
As you can see dead friends and colleagues
It's more anger than fear she feels.

Japanese warplanes came flying low
As noted in my review of the gun.
From the deck of a ship anchored at Pearl
Damaged, but the crew is ready to fight.

I saw the face of a pilot who crashed
Surrounded by black smoke and fire.
Some of my bullets had find its feet.
By his death, but my desire!

Two thousand three hundred veintitres death
In a battle less than two hours.
With the heart our Pacific fleet gone
Japan has demonstrated its naval power.

The bombing and strafing of ships and troops
The cause of our Congress to declare war.
When more than one man put his life
The struggle for the band, country and more.

KENNEDY = years of war
PT-109

After the attack on Pearl Harbor
It applies to your service sea in the war.
When Lt. John F. Kennedy
He became known for his bravery and more.

In the dark hours before dawn
August 2, 43.
Kennedy commanded a torpedo boat
Through the blackness of night at sea

PT 109, was on patrol in the Solomon
With a team of 12 men in a plywood boat.
A Japanese destroyer exploded in the night
Ramming and cutting Kennedy's boat in half.

Two crew members Missing
A third has suffered serious burns.
Kennedy himself was thrown on deck
When the pain his leadership he earned.

Some of his men had never learned to swim
As the bow floated met.
The hours passed tell it seemed sinking
It has become an island, and here's how.

He ordered those who could swim
Others were hung from a beam.
Kennedy took the injured sailor
And they were the tread through the ocean currents.

With clenched teeth in the belt jacket Burning Man
Skipper Kennedy swam 3 miles.
5 hours later they were all
Despite its difficulties, sharks, and trials.

The problem Next is how to call for help
Without arousing the enemy everywhere.
After several attempts swimming to other islands
Finally, two Indians in a canoe were found.

Kennedy scratched a note on a coconut
Be delivered to a remote base 38 miles.
The message she has done and have been held
And its value is still alive today.

FIRST WAR WORLD

FLY-BOYS

The First World War gave us the fly boys
Flying by the seat of your pants.
Many of them never return to war
While others survived by chance.

Their planes are mostly canvas and wood
Gasoline, bullets, bombs and poison gas.
Each pilot has his own gun
The use of fur a scarf and goggles of glass.

Aviators had no parachutes
To escape their burning plane.
Many were forced to go death
Or the decline itself a bullet in the brain.

Blimps where known as battleships of the sky
The roar of the engines gave a reason to be afraid.
They flew so high that were difficult to decompose
Collapse above the clouds until approaching their targets.

Eyeliner was first used
In the canyons dirigible aircraft set a fire.
The sky became Road death man
With duty and honor their desire to drive.

How many Fly-boys have lost since then,
Days Great War and more?
Where do we find such brave souls of chance
Being raise the rest in the battles of the war?

The American Civil War

In 1860, life was good
Until the simple fact that one day.
The North wants to save the Union
If the South decided to separate.

America was torn
As six hundred thousand deaths.
Over four years of total war
Women without husbands cried.

The sad reality of civil war
This is what was end.
Too often, the bad deeds of men
Destroy both enemies and friends.

The problem was that, once launched
There had no peace or compromise.
The total victory to be proclaimed
Leave Before the rage in the eyes of men.

Destroy everything that contributes the enemy
Was the cry on both sides.
Anything to obtain victory
As the death ride.

Black men dressed old uniforms
He became a reserve in the Union.
They fought and died for their freedom
And their rights they have won and deserve.

Lifestyles would forever change
To all those who have survived the war.
It had ended as it began
With sadness, misery and more.

Both parties have asked God himself
And he spoke the words of the Bible.
The prayers of both has not been answered
For everyone is responsible.

THE BORDER KANSAS

Coronado, in his quest to find gold for Spain
It was the first European green Kansas plane.
Explorers and traders who arrived from France.
They saw the buffalo and the Indians who danced.

In the mouth of the Kaw were campfires in darkness
Two men on the river named Lewis and Clark.
Many Indians, driven from the East
Moved Kansas, on the feast of buffalo.

Thus, over a cowboy decided to stay
It was not very long and most Indians were forced to leave.
When Missouri joined the Union slave states equaled the free.
Which side is the Kansas vote, Congress was eager to see?

The Heart-Landers were bleeding, their cities were engulfed in flames
Like Raiders of slaves from the U.S. tried to force his desire.
Regulation of Lawrence was sacked by a mob
In retaliation was John Brown who assassinated and theft.

Kansas joined the Union in the Civil War.
After four long years of tragedy, many women lost their man.
Roads Railways livestock affected and pushed across the state.
Farmers planted corn and wheat as the buffalo awaited their fate.

Today the border have long since disappeared, though the sunflower is still here
My childhood home of Kansas where the buffalo with deer.

Black Bridge POWDER

A courier driver hands his papers to me
They are instructions from Robert E. Lee.
I have been informed now is the time
To stop the movement of troops in the Rock Island Line.

I collect my men and the boats load up
We have our guns dust and black cloak.
Traveling the currents, the sun slides into view
As brave men with a purpose have gathered to fight.

We capture a bridge before the moonrise
The Yankees, who are here from food flies.
The evil of war feeds on my brain
Since light the fuse to destroy a train.

Above us a trestle of timber and tar
As the oars to make a sand lined with willows.
From the banks of the river, we see that the approach
There are shades of soldiers in the windows a car.

With an explosion of bright yellow and a roar in my ears
I hear them scream as they fall into fear.
The river is boiling in steam, steel rods
Back in family singing dirges.

The only survivor was a red stallion stud
I squeezed his neck and released from the mud.
As I walk in the chair under the stars that shine
I ask forgiveness and peace of mind.

War is a lesson we re eager to learn
When the murdered man with fever and burns.
Lord, please forgive me for what I did
For all those who have been silenced is Some Mother's Son.

THE FEVER OF FEAR

The canyons are filled with hot metal field.
Soldiers are looting and burning of our city.
The fever of fear runs through my veins
Like many jump blues uniform train troops.

Smoke from hot barrels is swirling around
About four thousand muskets volley their sound.
All my classmates have left a ball of lead
Most scream, then slips and falls.

Even the young boy who wore our flag
Now he is dead, as it clings to cloth.
Cars with the blood trail of wounded field
Death and destruction are easy to find.

The Generals are crying because they can not afford to lose
But it is the soldier who dies in his feet.
Hooves pounding on a bridge made of planks
As sunlight is reflected in the leaves of their swords.

Quickly I hide in the roots of a tree
When land has eroded and there is only room for me.
After dark I sneak with the blanket of fog
Then float downstream, as I cling to a record.

The songs of victory, the ring at night
While the cold, muddy water, I see your fire.
It reminds me of my old country church
When the preacher spoke of the word of God from the holy place.

That the seed of all conflict began in a cave
When man, like the wild wolf had to prove he was brave.

THUNDER IN THE GROUND

The guns are cries of a distant song
The battle lines are training and there is little time to pray.
They throw balls like hail from heaven
I am so full of fear because I do not want not die.

Beyond the hill there, comes a terrifying noise
This is the music of horns and no thunder in the ground.
Quick Cavaliers have developed their swords.
They scream and cry, and charges of the throat.

It is difficult to think about how many
Such as hacking and shooting at the boys in blue.
Then come the men, soldiers who are on their feet
Every time you drop one, my heart skips a beat.

There's a storm on the ground because of death, dust and smoke
My throat is so dry, I do not suffocate.
The fury of battle is bound to set
When most fighters are dead on the ground.

At dusk-bearers are afraid to look around
The wild hogs eat the wounded and I can not stand the sound.
Dawn, Come, digging ditches for all the brave, the Dead Men
After quoting the words of our Bible praying heaven lets the

SLAVERY

When chain around the neck of a slave
The other end is attached to you.
His heart and soul are corrupted
And everything bad is going to do.

No government shall exist for long
Who are the people are not really free.
Although everyone is not
Remaining blind to the how life should be.

Anyone who must enslave others
Illumination are in their own misery
After death, they will join their teacher
In this part of the sky fell.

But in the meantime, we will fight and resist
Leaving to their chains hotel.
And those of us who die early May
Sky Watch and pray

A brother against brother

As part of becoming agents
The young West Point bonded like brothers.
Even the tenants of the Civil War transformed friend to foe
As many cadets chose to serve others.

Fifty-five of sixty major battles fought
They were led by graduates the gray line.
Yankees and rebels has raged in other
To kill and loot the virtues of the time.

More than six hundred thousand soldiers consumed
Not to mention the crowds of people.
Towns, Farm and countryside were devastated
Before our Union was restored a nation.

The Littlest SOLDIER

Nine year old Johnny Clem who was only four meters
It escaped from Ohio to answer the call of their country.
He joined the Union and became a drum
Shortly to test the gun was more than a toy.

Armed with a shotgun, cut the exact size which
He shot a rebel horseman who have attempted to do in
Awarded his sergeant's stripes and a silver medal
His teammates gave him hot coffee your device heating.

Northern newspapers, gladly published his story
Tale of the nine-year-old won the glory of his country.

THE BATTLE

The moon is Sky High
And perfectly round
As noted beauty
Land in dispute.

Life is a journey
When the channel is clear.
Then there is no trial
For life and yourself.

Butcher tomorrow
We will survive only if we can.
Death and Dismemberment
From the hand of man.

Some stumble
In the absence of respiration.
While other impose
In the face of death.

We will engage in battle
And pray for the best
In the hope of somehow
We turn proof of God.

BUGLES

His flag red and blue underlined rabble
Cons his uniform was covered gray dust.
Savage fighting to kill our enemies
As the battle raged in the heat of the day

Volley after volley we put forward Our Blaze
With thousands of led balls of meat and bone breaking.
Blistering sweat rolled down all surfaces
Because they stole the lyrics horns war.

They heard the noise of mallets in barrels
As each new minieball was loaded and fired.
Some shot aimlessly smoke
While others took aim at the worn and tired.

Balls have been appearing as the Fourth of July
But our enemy continued to advance in the market.
Suddenly he broke and ran in groups
Dissemination of the forest of the leak.

From behind the protection of a stacked stone wall
The victorious cheered or sitting with
In all bodies of friends and enemies
While for surgeons were wounded care.

Soon the war was over and I survived
Despite its brutality on land beaten.
From boy to man who became
However, even at night and you hear the sound.

LEAF ON WATER

East Coast was colonized by the British
As the Indians rule began to recede.
After many battles, have lost their land
Empowering the white man and greed.

In the coming years, like a leaf in water
The Indians were swept by the white man.
As hunters and pioneers pushing westward
Brought death and disease on earth.

With the white settlements came the fur trade
Followed by soldiers, forts, whiskey and fitness tools.
None of this helped Indians to survive
Who have opted for war, and break the rules of the white man.

Many treaties were made for break
For those eager for land, timber, furs and gold.
Prospectors arrived to plunder the earth
And to be farmers, they said Indians.

The fight goes to the prairies of the west
On the mountains and across desert sands.
Indians proved formidable enemy
As both sides fought from afar and hand to hand.

Lieutenant Colonel Custer, led his cavalry
In search of glory and tribal disgrace.
But instead, he was killed and his men
By hostile Indians with painted faces.

Around the campfires of Rosebud and Pine Ridge
Song Warriors danced till Sitting Bull's death.
Most were forced to surrender at Wounded Knee
When India has been very sad his last breath.

With their fighting spirit completely broken
And their ancient tribal customs disappeared forever.
Proud Indians have been transferred to reserves
When his story several times in the life of a great song.

The hinge of history

The hinge of history changes in all directions
As past events are written.
Out of all that has happened since the beginning of man
Less expected was recorded to find.

Babylonians kept chronicles of history
Hebrews wrote the past as a dramatic story.
Greeks had no faith in the future All
Thinking Mans Doom errors repeated his glory.

Christians added a new dimension to the story
Look forward to the return of Christ to the earth.
In a continuing drama of man and God
Believing all are created equal value.

Some have asked why we should study history
Only encourages us to live in the past.
When we forget history to repeat its mistakes
Following humanity is cast.

The Alamo

Leaves poplars stood motionless
As outside the walls Santa Anna's horde closed in
A small group of Texans watched and waited
Concerned combat and how life would end.

The battle of a building
Thus the old mission chapel was the last to fall.
More 180 Texans died fighting for human
Never to return, surrender or exploration.

Six weeks later, Sam Houston joined forces
With "Remember the Alamo" as a war cry.
Attack and defeat the army of Santa Anna
For Independence for Texas or die.

The Spanish word for "Cottonwood" is "The Alamo"
The time popular name for the mission.
Today thickness of the wall of the chapel still stands
Preserved as a shrine of sacrifice and tradition.

General Washington

Once in command, boxed in the British
In Boston, where he captured Dorchester Heights
Overlooking the British to his thank you
While his men pointed their gun sites.

The British commander had but one choice
To navigate New York to renew the fight.
When the British forces had much
Men soon pursued by Washington in mid-flight.

They went Pennsylvania
After crossing the Hudson River in retirement
With British forces in the persecution
It seemed that George was doomed to defeat.

When winter seems to put an end to conflict
That's when Washington crossed the Delaware.
Christmas Eve Trenton seized
If Hesse were surprised and unaware account.

He whipped the British at Princeton
Where in victory his men began to sing.
Washington then wintered at Morristown
Train its troops for combat in the spring.

Washington fought bravely Brandywine
And again in a place called Germantown
But the British were the winners
As the dead of both sides littered soil

The Americans were blessed early spring
When the French were in the war on their side.
Although most suffered frostbite at Valley Forge
With the help of the French left quietly.

Fighting continued in North and South
As the king's soldiers hit the ground.
Washington was in great despair
Seek help his weakened command.

Their prayers were answered by 5,000 soldiers
And a French fleet who took Chesapeake Bay.
Cornwallis at Yorktown in bottle
Who gave the drums play to win.

Yorktown was really the end of the war
Although not made much of this for the moment.
But The English soon tired of the fight
And how its end were signed and set.

Washington wanted to retire at home
But his country chose him first president.
Cheers waved flags of love and support
For those who believed that " was sent by God.

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