Uncle Sam Said
By: Kyle Kelley
Uncle Sam said he needed me
I was the man for the job
If I joined, I would be recognized as a hero
And if I would fight, in return, college
I’m sent to the desolate war zone, doing what I’m told
Treading the innocent land of overseas inhabitants
They plead in front of the steal mammoth fiend I drive
Cries of the terror stricken people swell all around me
War rages,bullets fire in every direction and buildings violently collapse
After two prolonged years, I’m flown home, or a place i imagine to still be home
Every roar of the chopper’s engine reminds me of death
Gun shots fire all around, and people die
Upon arrival, Uncle Sam greets me with an attitude of ignorance
Accompanied by a measly five thousand dollar check and a few metal trinkets
Decades later a penniless boozer
Haunted by an abundance of phantasims of the brutal war
All I See are dismembered friends and enemies
My disheartened being floats away like debris of a hurricane hit village
Remorsefully weeping in rue of trusting Uncle Sam’s lie,
I never knew how far it would carry me into a vast universe of despair
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