It's the Small Things...

Cannot Wait to Get back!!!

Why we wear sunglasses...

Every now again you will catch a glimpse in a demotivated soldiers eye. A soldier beaten down, in pain and ready to quit. Before he picks himself back up off his knee you will see the glimpse of Honor, pride and self accomplishment hiding behind his tears. And the pain...
Being a soldier is more than what we live daily. Soldiers forget that what we do as a soldier is an incredible feat.
To us its normal but to you its Godly... When in times of despair we remember why we fight even if you dont! It's our personal struggle and representation of how hard life can be. It is worn on our face, shown in our eyes and our soul carries the burden that our back can't handle anylonger. We are beaten, broken but will never be defeated until our last breath is breathed...
You can see it in my eyes how my heart is bleeding out and even though I am 6'3'' and bench 225 my soul is stronger than my body and my heart is stronger than the hardest test from life!
So Bring the pain Drill Sergeant! We can handle it... After all we are the ones who carry it!

There's a war going on for your mind...

Free will...

When will you be free from the jail you call your mind? The restrictions your bound by, society's handcuffs that tie your hands behind your back and keep you from doing what you want...
The personal standards of someone else that you hold as your own are the life strings of modern control! Break free from those who keep you with your head pointed towards the ground you tread on. Be strong but not prideful, be weak but not insecure, be brave without courage!
Carry on until you cannot any longer. Then when you have fallen and failed and cannot bear to show your face around those who judge you, will you be free!
With freedom comes pain and hard times, merely have the soul to show your strength , for you are the one who has carried you all along! then after this is said and done will you have the strenght to do whatever you will be done! Stand up high for those who have fallen truly earn their keep and mold themselves from the clay of which they once were and now become...

How do you view (your) actions?

Sympathy for the Devil... How would you feel if no one loved you, if you were hideous to the sight, Your words mumbled and foul... If all you ever had done was death and destruction and were made to be incapable of love, for your job is one that requires no fairness, no justice, or love. Who will have th...e soul to try and save the Devil? Remember the Devil was also created... As are soldiers.

Just another taxed thought...

Like a teardrop that splashes down on a lake, my emotions pour out to you... Your soul is as dry as the desert, hardend from the intense heat that rises against your sandy skin. When the levy breaks my tears will soak your hardend sorrow and drown your soul, quenching your thirst for understanding...

Back on Track...

To KNOW what someone is capable of is scary... To SEE what someone is capable of is visualization of the word scary! Now, when someone under estimates your capability, and undermines your ability, they FEEL what it means to be scared!

For those people who think they are more intelligent, more cunning and more important than those around them, they under estimate your capability, leaving them vulnerable to your rath... Fear the Night For I am in it!

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