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leave links and I'll RTF...
A Weak in the Military
man I don't wanna be here, getting yelled at while waiting in line getting my gear...
I still see my pops bitching, "You queer, you're going goddammit, the mission is clear"...
Dude behind me keeps poking and shoving, all his friends laughing, joking and cussing...
we got to our rooms, and I'm bunked with the goon, "imma make you choke and love it"...
I sat down and wrote my cousin, telling him bout the problems I'm faceing...
Everyone is telling me to fight back, but I don't want that monster to hate me...
Boot camp wasn't too bad, altho God, that's what he makes me call him now...
was a dick and busted my chops, I got fucked with alot but kept from fallin' down...
s'alot worse now that we can roam free, he acted like my homey till I got close..crap...
He grabbed and slammed me, started beating my ass till finally my nose snapped...
the nurse asked what happened, and of course I lied and twisted the truth...
she said "you gotta stand up for yourself, or those guys'll keep pissing on you"...
The orders came in, whether we liked it or not we were going to Iraq...
they assorted our men, and then we all prepared to assemble the attack...
God requesting that I was on his squad with the best team and so I had to...
We arrived at our destination, and he finally caught up to me in the bath room...
I never saw it coming, he hit me from behind and I dropped instantly...
one last stomp then he said "You would be dead if we were in the street"...
We were in the field scouting, I had finally healed proudly and active again...
We were doing recon and ran upon some enemies and started to take fire...
naturally we fired back and radio'ed in for help, that's when I heard smack!...
was I hit? I checked myself but found no blood, I turned and looked back...
God was down, shot in the chest..turns out he's not the best, I was so happy...
..laughing hard, I thought for a second as the bullets were wizzing past me...
should I finish him off? It would be so easy to just pull the trigger back...
I wanted to do it so bad....
But I knew if I did, I wouldn't be able to live with my self after that...
from that day forth I got the respect I deserved, and people celebrated me...
not only was God humbled, but I also got a badass medal for bravery...