Tearful BulletsA Poem by Joey Martinez
This is isn't what I signed up for
I can't take the pain any more They told me to defend American rights But I lack the courage to stand up and fight I can't deal with what my eyes envision It almost feels as if my heart is missin Too many innocent souls get caught in the fire While we fight and defend America's desire Blood everywhere, comrades blown to bits If hell was on earth man this would be it Imagine seeing your friend's intestines lie on the floor Imagine being assigned to kill children around the age of four Its like I'm taking part in the new age holocaust So I pray to allah and leave it all at the mosque I tell God to forgive my devilish acts and kills So I can have a chance to see heaven and climb that hill But I think Satan awaits my arrival Because I made death my friend and life my rival I can't take killing another innocent casualty I'm ashamed I'm a employee for America's faculty Just last week I had to blow up a house I ended up killing 3 kids and a spouse My mind can't forgive me for what I've done I wish I had the balls to pack up and run We're the invaders, killing at will I feel as if my lifes a nightmare and times stand still I need to escape from this hell on earth They have me on a mission to invade a church I run inside, load up and shoot away Killing anybody who came across my way I'm going insane, the sight of blood aches my soul My mind goes berserk and my heart turns into coal This isn't a joke man this is real life I swear after each day I grow close to the knife I just wanna be home with my two kids and wife But I'm too busy killing these people like mice I wanna see my boys but I'm far over seas Trying to save a soldier as he prays and bleeds I'm on the brink of suicide with no hope in sight I'm lost in the darkness, wheres the light? I swear what I'm seeing is hard to believe Killing the innocent for my country's greed Killing Gods people all for false hope I can't imagine how these families must cope Not even heaven's waters can wash these sins So I sit here, recollect and watch the tears reach my chin I was fooled by America's demands The commercial said ill be army strong but I can't stand I'm on all fours asking allah for some help But the pains been made the card has been dealt I had a hand full of glorious aces I had a gun, grenade, and all types of maces I'm a puppet programmed to destroy Leaving little kids homeless and without toys I refuse to look myself in the mirror Because the path to hell is a lot more clearer God made me but Satan is toying with his creation I use to be a loving father but now I'm destroying a nation I'm in a ditch awaiting to end another life Another husband who's gonna lose his wife But I have other ideas in mind I'ma kill the right person this time So I lie here writing this letter stuck in the mud This is my last goodbye, I wrote this with my own blood © 2014 Joey Martinez |
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Added on December 7, 2014 Last Updated on December 8, 2014 Author
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