my land

even in the dark of night i cant help but fight
 the image of you its stickin like glue im forced to stew
 on you through and through, through thickness and thin
through all the woman and men that stand in afiganistan
with guns in their hands, i cant stand it but i can defend it
 to the fullest i can to show im a man to let you  know that here is where i stand,
 always here this is my land eugene my town my hell my compound,
 itll never leave me so gotta make do, take care of my dues, get rid of you,
 and let it go, no means no, theres nothing left to show, my life, my home
 my wife my phone, everything is different now i dont know how
 but how its gone and dead for at least now.