Yes, I fought for a country, for the right to be free,
Only did what I had to, for you and for me
What I thought was the right thing to do
For the land of the free and a home to come to.
No parades, waving flags, no welcome home.
Why do I feel so very alone?
Will you ever understand, that what was done
Was to benefit all...to unite us as one.
All these fears, all my tears,
I still cry out...after all these years..
A piece of my heart, a piece of my life
Was left in Nam over that strife.
I need to have peace deep within my heart,
To know that I am not to blame for the part
That I had to play in that damn war
Never even understood what I was fighting for..
I hope some day people will understand
That I never meant to destroy a land
I pray to god that I will find a way
To stop fighting that war day after day...
©Willie G. Dougherty 1991
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