Little boy in surplus camo;
crawls on the ground beneath.
Looking for the view in front;
And hoping that his skills would increase.
Little boy shooting his BB gun;
Aiming at bottles filled with tomato juice.
A hole rips its way into the bottle;
Founding a bright look in the boy's truth.
Little boy with a future in service;
Hoping to someday become a killer.
And after earning his scalps;
Returning to the pillar.
Little boy with no idea of his future;
Searching the answer to his dream.
Never realizing the changes ahead;
And how much more crazy they seemed.