Hey Bro
by Marshal Duval
You’re off again there bro,
To train for the Corps,
The last I saw of you,
Was from the closing of a Door.
Becoming one of the Few,
As you train there all day long,
As you sit there and read this,
Just be glad I’m not singing a song.
They’ll teach you how to Fight,
And even how to kill,
But your absence from home,
Is a hole that no one can fill.