All in

Give me time

Because I wanna get my grips in

Follow it with rhyme

Then be eclipsin

Anything I wrote

With a little bit of swagger

Whatever rocks your boat

The story is not sadder

Make it grin

And pretty cheesy

Because its good to win

When it seems easy

I listen to raps

That I want to be true

Then I colapse

When I come to you

You are so nice its scary

To any hope I’m holdin

People like you come along rarely

You are golden

And if you get stuck

Then bad choice

Now I should speak up

So you hear my voice

I have chips

And a feeling they call sin

As I get to grips

That is me all in

As the smoke clears

As the smoke clears

As the smoke clears

From yet another bomb

Some families realize their fears

As it becomes evident where the dead are from

All they had done to be

Out there and fighting

In the name of their country

With training exciting

They had become established – very

And lots of luck was sent

Now they leave behind a beret

A distraught family and tearful regiment

The impact stuns

Especially when you see what they were fighting for

Out there amongst the world’s most powerful guns

In the middle of an unwinnable war

Plans to have more men sent out every quarter

The fight is fed

Too many lives are put to the slaughter

Far too many innocent people have bled

And all this with no need to fight there

It is simply not their place

The situation has spiraled into a nightmare

I label this government a disgrace