Bravely Went Freedom's Angelic Clan
My mind filled with Vietnam’s calamity
I chose my fate my destiny
My sacrifice a worthy story
For the Stars and Stripes, Old Glory
Along the jungles’ trail soaked with blood
Where bodies lay in Vietnam mud
Here and there the sky showed blue
I walked with courage thru-n-thru.
I heard the AK 47’s clattering sound
A Marine lay' dead on blood soaked ground.
Charley waited until it was time
His deadly guns aimed and ready to chime.
The air was filled with an acrid smell
I came under its deadly spell.
The charm of Charley’s guns rang out.
And fell the young marine, strong and stout.
Show me my way around this enemy’s trap
The marine was stricken, a heavenly nap
I felt the sting just above my belt
A burning feeling was what I felt.
A cry of anguish fell from my lips
Blood poured from my wounded hip
O’ Vietnam, O’ Vietnam
What have done?
Yesterday before I met you
I never knew what war could do
I pondered my faith, held my gun
Never a coward, I refused to run.
A blood smeared helmet hid my sunken eyes
My body weak, I thought I might die
Eyes were open, could not see
I fell to my knees; praise God to be.
A battle-weary Marine sent to a heavenly sleep
but God rejected me, he refused to keep
There’s still plenty left to do, he said
Long have I lasted, yet my buddies lay dead
A Valiant soldier, the steward of my legacy
With pitiful regrets embalmed with empathy
Though I wander, sorrow hand in hand
My thoughts still on that blood soaked land.
Copyright © Johnny Martinez | Year Posted 2018
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