It is not my fault
I love this part of my job
the wind rushing past
Pulling tears from my dark eyes
My crew rules the road!
flashes in the dark
lead and copper flies wild
pings and zings near me
bright red streaks reach out to me
Poor aim saves our lives
Had enough of this
The roar of my weapon fire
the kick against me
My rounds reach out to stop this
The night goes quiet...
© 2007 deployed to hell
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