The Death of a Soldier
I had lunch with Roger today
He buried his son a couple of months ago
Our kids used to play growing up
He now has an emptiness I can't know
He spoke to his son
It was a Thursday, from Iraq
Alex died two days later
A makeshift bomb put his vehicle under attack
Five other men
Lost their lives that day
Just in one vehicle
While searching for others M.I.A.
A brave soul
At nineteen years age
The hollowness in his dads eyes
Are just hiding his hearts rage
President Bush is in Reno
And upon a special invite
To honor the fallen heroes
But Roger's name was not in sight
Alex gave the ultimate
His life and 100%
The President went on his way
Maybe it's because of his Mexican descent.
At least that's what Roger said. Sad huh?
Copyright © Teresa Harr-Pena | Year Posted 2007
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