I did my job and now i'm gone
And i'll never see another dawn
I did my job for liberty
Gave it all so you could be free
Don't be sad; what's done is done
And it's your job to replace me, son
So take up arms and join the fight
Go out there and do what's right
Fight to protect your family and friends
Without you, boy, they'd meet their ends
So go out there and take your knives
And give them all long, happy, lives
***inspired by John McCrae's "In Flander's Fields"***
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