Broken and lost in tribulations captive in my own state of mind trapped in the midst of a very dangerous, non-productive, self-destructive war, Imperfection is inherited, THEREFORE WE ALL SIN, BUT is inherited FIGHTING THE WAR OF SIN IS THE GREATEST WAR OF ALL, BECAUSE WE ALL DIE IN THE END; NO MATTER HOW HARD WE FIGHT. SHIPPED OFF TO AFGHANISTAN AS THE SOLDIER THAT STOOD FOR AMERICA, NOT KNOWING IF I’M COMING BACK ALIVE OR IN A BOX. I PRAY “MAYBE THIS WILL BE ALL OVER NEXT MONTH; IF NOT STILL TRAPPED IN THE MIDST OF THE STORM. I’M TAKING EVERY MOVING’ TARGET OUT!” I DON’T ADVOCATE SENSELESS VIOLENCE TO ANY HUMAN BEING. I’M THE ONE WHO’S BEEN BEAT DOWN’ BROKEN DOWN INTO THIS LIFE OF SIN; SO GUIDE MY JOURNEY, LORD PUT YOUR ARMS AROUND ME, I’M HEADED INTO COM BACK, AND IT’S GOING TO BE MESSY. AMERICA! “I’M FIGHTING YOUR WAR AND YOU HAVE NEVER MET ME, YOU PROMISED ME EDUCATION, BUT YET YOU CRUSHED MY DREAMS AND FORCED ME INTO THE AMERICAN FEDERATION’ YOU SHOWED AND PROMISED ME THINGS I COULD ONLY DREAMED OF, YOU SAID I COULD HAVE THOSE THINGS IF I PUSHED A LITTLE HARD; BUT LOOK AT ME NOW, AMERICA I’M GOING TO WAR.