Deployment 2011

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    • TilMyLastBreath
    • Lost in that Sunset forever (July 19, 2007), Why did you leave me on that roof?

    Deployment 2011

    Been Four Years now
    We haven't talked in that time
    And I've tried my best to live on
    But silently at the end of every day
    I'd pray for your return
    GOD knows the scar you've left in my Heart
    And after four years
    He decided enough was enough
    Brought me back to the middle east
    To where you abandoned me
    In the middle of combat 
    In the middle of Al Fallujah
    My time to face your memory has come
    On a path in the middle of the Desert
    Thought I was going to let you go easily
    Just found out you got a new last name
    GOD the pain
    Didn't think it'd hit me this hard
    Didnt think I'd ever really have to face this day
    Why now
    Why while I'm deployed for the first time
    Since you broke my Heart
    In the same dam place
    The Desert
    Alone
    The tears picking up right where they left off
    In the middle east
    GODs not letting you win
    He's making me go down this path
    Face you
    A test?
    First he took me to the middle of the sand
    To face myself
    Then to Mt. Nebo
    Where once Moses talked to him
    Now I stand in the same place
    Begging for answers
    Why?
    Why O LORD did she do this to my Heart
    No answer just a weird feeling of hope
    Next he took me to where his son was Baptized
    There was no escape
    GOD laid your memory hard on my Heart
    Forced to the surface
    The Heart of the pain
    Light Headed
    I got a vision
    It wasn't of you
    But another
    What does this mean
    I dip my hand in the Jordan River
    My journey isn't over
    But this poem is
    At 1:37 am Jordan time 

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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