Legalalien.
Veterans today have PTSD.
Vietnam vet an unheard plea.
Cry for help down on one knee.
Where oh where is the humanity.
Knowing a should but could never be.
Experiencing sights not meant to see.
Support and deeds of a killing spree.
We extracted their tactics using agony.
Hiding the truth was our specialty.
Knowledge of war not setting me free.
A pain inside with no where to flee.
Absence of love or any notion of glee.
Own a box on a lot with a lock and key.
But even in there just a Refugee.
That’s what happened to me.
Who sent me there, who is he?
OK today and less pain to bear.
Of my past not living there.
I forgive you all.
Jim Raab.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
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