What We Became

for all the love we show for our hero's
what we became to see is reality 
hero's is a name who some people shame
some don't even see what freedome is about
untill time runs all out
what we become is fallowing in our fellow's
foot steps with many rep's
time can only tell hoping it won't be too late , if we don't look at our hero's
of the U.S.A. who cried and died for those
who they saved , then what will we become ?
with every stone and tag each name is engraved , to remember the ones who 
loves us the most dies and tries to keep one thing
in mind every one is born blind till some one leads the way one day to a door so 
they can see of what we became .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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