This one is for the American guys out there......?

Question

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American British,whatever you are we can all relate to one thing.We are all somebodies daughter, somebodies son,and somebodies parent.................No matter what colour skin we have were all still brothers and sisters.........

Answer 1

FORGOTTEN SONS

Armalite, street lights, nightsights
Searching the roofs for a sniper, viper fighter
Death in the shadows he'll maim you, wound you, kill you
for a long forgotten cause, on not so foreign shores,
boys baptised in wars.

Morphine, chill stream, bad dream
Serving as numbers on dogtags, flakrags, sandbags
Your friend has married your best friend, loves end, poison pen
Your flesh will always creep, tossing turning sloop
The wounds that burn so deep.

Your mother sits on the edge of the world
when the cameras start to roll
Panoramic viewpoints ressurect the killing fold
Your father drains another beer he's one of the few that cares
Crawling behind a saracen's hull
from the safety of his living room chair -
Forgotten Sons, Forgotten Sons, Forgotten Sons.

And so I patrol the valley of the shadow of the Tricolor
I must fear evil for I am but mortal and mortals can only die
asking questions, pleading answers from the nameless
faceless watchers that stalk the carpeted corridors of Whitehall
Who order desecration, mutilation, verbal masturbation
in their guarded bureaucratic wombs
Minister, Minister care for your children, order them not
into damnation to eliminate those who would trespass
against you, for whose is the kingdom and the power and the
glory, forever and ever Amen

Halt who goes there!
Death
Approach
Friend

You're just another coffin on its way down the emerald aisle
Where the children's stoney glances mourn your death
in a terrorist's smile.
The bomber's arm places fiery gifts on the supermarket shelves,
Alleys sing with shrapnel dance in a temporary hell

Forgotten Sons

From the dolequeue to the regiment a profession in a flash,
but remember Monday's signings when from door to door you dash,
On the news a nation mourns your unknown soldier count the cost,
For a second you'll be famous but labelled posthumous

Forgotten Sons Forgotten Sons

Peace on earth and mercy mild, Mother Brown has lost her child

Just another Forgotten Son


WAR - IT'S NOT BIG, AND IT'S NOT CLEVER.

Answer 2

well everybody is created equal no matter what demonimation or what country we come from for sure and that is a fact

Answer 3

What's the question?

Answer 4

Thank you all for your sacrifices!! May we never take you for granted!!

Answer 5

What is the question???

Answer 6

and the question is?

Answer 7

O.K and your question is

Answer 8

and?