HEY, YOU DON¹T FOOL U.S.

Hey, you wannabe
Some things are sacred
And held at the highest esteem
Unlike your words and actions
That hold no such revere

 

Hey, you wannabe
You don¹t know why you¹re free
A brave soldier you¹ll never be
From truth and service you¹ll always flee
You have no commitment and loyalty
Except to your deception and foolery

Hey, you wannabe
You bring shame not glory
To the ranks of our military forces
Yes you stand taller and straighter
Than our war torn weary soldiers
Chest emblazoned with medals galore
All bought at the corner dollar store

Hey you wannabe
You mock and irk Veterans
With your disgraceful and disgusting antics
Which are just mouthfuls  of wordy semantics
There¹s not a nick on your boot
Or a scratch on your forehead
To attest to your claims
Of valorous combat duties

© Jerry Calow (copyright 2005)

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