We live life for what? To do what we are told. To live as another wants
us to live. To get rich for someone else to take. To feed a society or
country with a machine like system. To find the truth of why we live. To
be the vision of a maker. I will tell you there is another side. A good
side. Some of us live in a corrupt family. Some of us are in poverty.
The back of a dollar bill in god we trust. We struggle. We hurt. We
cannot breathe. We are tortured. We are stricken of rights. We are
Americans. I know there's alot that someone or something can take from
me. But,there's one thing that stands true in America. Americas legacy
is built around heroes who die everyday. Brave soldiers and men who
stand up for what they believe. The truth that hides behind an eagle and
a 52 star and striped flag. How god has planned out all of our days
before we were even born. Why men spend there entire lives behind bars
and in prison. How domestic violence brings about bullying and double
homicides and else and how shootings in America will always happen as
long as were the land of the free.
I wake up everyday with honor. I go to bed everynight in honor. Are you a
normal boy soldier? I am honored to be a normal boy sir! Torture me.
Prosecute me. False produce me. Beat me bloody. Booty call me. Imprison
me. Slave me. Steal my rights. Trip me up and whatever else,even kill
me,but,know this it was all an honor. Not pride. An honor. An honor to
live in the land of the free. An honor to call home the home of the
brave. An honor to be tortured. Beaten. Tripped up. Laughed at. An honor
to be brave and free. I ride to die. I live for honor. Do you? I may be
the last one,but,was an honor. Mind control. No problem. I have honor.
