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The Bravest


We are the Best The Bravest At least that’s what is said Over and Over again Even after our Last Breath We are the Strongest The Fearless The Righteous The Inspiring We are the Protectors of Liberty Some call us Peacekeepers Some Killers Others Son, Daughter, Husband, Wife, Brother, Sister We are Human But Freedom is Our Responsibility The Affliction presses on our Thoughts As Bullets zip by For our Country and Loved Ones We are Here We Believe We Fight Until our Comrade Falls beside us We Realize We Feel Mortality hits And Fear is shared Inside we are the little Child Hiding under the covers Fearing the Monster under the bed
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