Shawn James - Dear Soldier lyrics

Who am I to say what's right or wrong But who are you to pull the trigger on their enemy Young man joined the front lines to still his stormy soul Now all that's left are the memories of war They all fall down Some won't survive Trying to escape the memories of what they became I tried hard to be proud of my service But, all I could feel was shame The racism could no longer mask The reality of the occupation These were people These were human beings I feel guilt any time I see a mother with her children Like the one who cried hysterically And screamed that we were worse than Saddam As we forced her from her home I feel guilt any time I see a young girl Like the one I grabbed by the arm And dragged into the street We were told we were fighting terrorists The real terrorist was me And the real terrorism was this occupation Who am I to say what's right or wrong But who are you to pull the trigger on their enemy Young man joined the front lines to still his stormy soul Now all that's left are the memories of war They all fall down Some won't survive Trying to escape the memories of what they became They all fall down Some won't survive Trying to escape the memories of what they became While those weapons are created and owned by this government They are harmless without people willing to use them Those who send us to war Do not have to pull a trigger or lob a mortar round They do not have to fight the war They merely have to sell the war They need a public whose willing to send their soldiers into harms way They need soldiers willing to k** and be k**ed without question Soldiers, Sailors, Marines, Airmen Have nothing to gain from this occupation The vast majority of people living in the U.S Have nothing to gain from this occupation In fact not only do we have nothing to gain But we suffer more because of it We lose limbs Endure trauma And give our lives Our families have to watch flag draped coffins lowered into the earth