First time in the first
No words for those teary eyes that day, scorn at bay
Future Kings already in wars of awes today

I'm a Son without a proud Mother this May
Her day of Birth was a clouded Sun, out of mind yesterday
Guess a good heart can hurt the closest, nay, if the nest's away

yet another soldier incarcerated for possession of nature
Friends pay
Getting calls from another, older
incarcerated in a Man's nature...
My friend's gay