kannada song soldier soldier my dear soldier

Who am I to say what's right or wrong But who are you to pull the trigger on their enemy Young man joined the front lines to still his stormy soul Now all that's left are the memories of old They all fall down Some won't survive Trying to escape The memory of what they became I tried hard to be proud of my service But, all I could feel was Shame The racism could no longer mask The reality of the occupation These were people These were human beings I feel guilt any time I see a mother with her children Like the one who cried hysterically And screamed that we were worse than Saddam As we forced her from her home I feel guilt any time I see a young girl Like the one I grabbed by the arm And dragged into the street We were told we were fighting terrorists The real terrorist was me And the real terrorism was this occupation Who am I to say what's right or wrong But who are you to pull the trigger on their enemy Young man joined the front lines to still his stormy soul Now all that's left are the memories of war They all fall down Some won't survive Trying to escape the memories of what they became They all fall down Some won't survive Trying to escape the memories of what they became While those weapons are created and owned by this government They are harmless without people willing to use them Those who send us to war Do not have to pull a trigger or lob a mortar round They do not have to fight the war They merely have to sell the war They need a public whose willing to send their soldiers into harms way They need soldiers willing to kill and be killed without question Soldiers, Sailors, Marines, Airmen Have nothing to gain from this occupation The vast majority of people living in the U.S. Have nothing to gain from this occupation In fact not only do we have nothing to gain But we suffer more because of it We lose limbs Endure trauma And give our lives Our families have to watch flag draped coffins lowered into the earth

Empty bed, no trace of you Can't say that I'm surprised All the Hell I put you through Was showing in your eyes Can't say I blame you at all I hate myself for what I've done I swore that I'd never call But I just need you to know That I'm so sorry That I had to be the one The one to break you And let you come undone I know I let you down You deserve much more than me Just leave me here for dead, I'm begging, please Kill my memory 6 a.m., I'm getting weaker Keep reaching for the phone I tell myself it's wasted time 'Cause you're not coming home I left you so many scars I don't deserve a second chance You gave me all that you are I let you slip through my hands That I'm so sorry That I had to be the one The one to break you And let you come undone I know I let you down You deserve much more than me Just leave me here for dead, I'm begging, please Kill my memory It's keeping me awake, every chance I had Now it's just too late, there's no going back You are better off without a trace of my memory Can you just erase me? That I'm so sorry That I had to be the one The one to break you And let you come undone I know I let you down You deserve much more than me Just leave me here for dead, I'm begging, please Kill my memory

Fake smiles are holding me together For worse or for better 'cause I've never had anyone To stay long enough to see the weather The pain and the pressure, I carry like a loaded gun Been through things that you can't see A kind of suffering the eyes don't notice Rather hide when I'm hurting Than be a burden 'cause all I know is Nobody showed up, nobody slowed down They must have been deaf, I was screaming so loud Nobody had faith I'd ever be found Born into a hole six feet in the ground I had to love me when nobody cared And be the family that never was there Had to have hope when I didn't feel spiritual Had to be my own, my own miracle Worked twice as hard through the diseases And make up for the weakness, advice is not visible No friends to pick up all the pieces No sympathy or sweetness, no wonder I'm cynical Walk the path that will kill most Where a heart closed, and you left to temper I don't know how to love 'cause I tried to trust, but then I remembered Nobody showed up, nobody slowed down They must have been deaf, I was screaming so loud Nobody had faith I'd ever be found Born into a hole six feet in the ground I had to love me when nobody cared And be the family that never was there Had to have hope when I didn't feel spiritual Had to be my own, my own miracle "Are you okay? You need to chat?" The questions I was never to ask I should feel strong, but I just feel sad So just let me grieve what I never had Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Nobody showed up, nobody slowed down They must have been deaf, I was screaming so loud Nobody had faith I'd ever be found Born into a hole six feet in the ground I had to love me when nobody cared And be the family that never was there Had to have hope when I didn't feel spiritual Had to be my own, my own miracle