Looking out on the watchtower Seeing the birds freely fly, Knowing that the landing zone will be gone After today, I am no longer the same. Seeing the birds freely fly, Inspiration washes over my stress covered body After today, I am no longer the same, Being a leader. Inspiration washes over my stress covered body Trying to break free from my shackles Being a leader Building a nation of fighters Trying to break free from my shackles Knowing that the landing zone will be gone Building a nation of fighters Looking out on the watchtower.
Dedicated to my Aunt who passed away two days ago from Ovarian Cancer. R.I.P Laurie. I will never forget you.