Two Cents a Bullet

                                         Two cents a bullet

Two cents a bullet that’s what it costs to die, when soldiers wear their uniform to defend the likes of you and I......

Two cents of humanity of blood that’s soaked in earth, two cents of glory, that's how much a soldier’s worth....

A body bag of blood and guts and a flag that never flies, that’s draped upon a coffin then folded in a pad and given to his widow for that life he never had.....

So two cents a bullet that's all you’re really worth load them in your rifles chums and aim them at the scum who made the bullets first.....

Then pull the trigger firmly and spill their blood on earth......

Peter Wicks