It is not my choice,
It is not my need,
If life is full of ease,
If your love is blind,
Then where do you and I stand.
Under the sun,
Three row of lines,
Shouting endlessly with each command,
Shoulder to shoulder we are one,
I sacrifice this life for you.
Red, white and blue,
We salute you,
Not because we have to,
Instead it's our duty,
This is where our pride and honor sets.
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