This My Story Y’all
This is my story y’all; from Saudi to Somalia
This I must tell before I fall.
There has been days I have my highs and there are those
I have my low’s, life has been hell
I have been places and seen things you’ll only imagine,
This is why I must tell.
Death took his toll, mortars drop and splatter,
Small arms slither and pierced soft flesh of those whom remained alive as they flee and scatter.
This is my story y’all from Saudi to Somalia; death and destruction joined taking up arms for the slaughter, which they didn’t know that day in combat they took a mother, father, son or daughter.
This is my story y’all to end in hope and peace it will send.
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