Dystopia
Jarhead Fertilizer
Eduacation
Stable career
Join the army
Become a murderer

Kill for god
And country

Return to be a hero

To tell you the truth
I hope you don't come back

Courage

It takes a big man to push a button

Fight with your honor
Like shooting children
And cutting their parents throats

Go to the frontline
Watch your friends
Get cooked by napalm
And they're murderers just like you
Getting education by killing people too
Bodies blown apart
You feel a sharp pain in your stomach
Now youve lost both of your legs to a grenade

Blood and vomit spew from your mouth
No career
Education
And youre sent home in a doggy bag

Waste your life
While taking others lives away from them
Left so empty
Just a pile of shit to me

And your parents looking stupid
Their son reduced to a pile of shit and dog tags

But he did what he was programmed to do
Such a good soldier
I hope youre fucking proud of your son

Fuck your son i hope he fucking dies