To the Fort Hood Thirteen

What a sad day

When evil seizes greatness

Turns it into futility

Where once life was of great meaning

Thrust into the fog of war

Undeclared and otherwise

To walk the eternal darkness.

But evil always forgets

That greatness is divine

And divine will guide them always

Away from the edge of shame and pain

To the halls of goodness and honor

And on to the gates of Heaven

To stand the final guard over their brethren.


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