Chain Reactions

Chain Reactions, I fall like the first dominoe The point of entry and the ballistics I leave tracks and I read the tracks of men He's the Commander ask him about the optimum use of Infantry Strategy, strategically at all cost hold the battle line Wearing my camoflauge, thats me dressed in descrection Soft in my letters, open minded and receptive to every word she has ever spoken Words fixed and framed set like A jewel set on the head of A Queen On the throne she sits And the hope she gave me And every thrust made by her enemies I have parried As I endure another risk Death is probable In these kind of perils many men will perish My hearts noble much of what I feel is left unsaid I've been sitting here all day like a statue