Here’s to the Fallen

Here’s to the slave, Forced to enlist

To the kid on the drum, Who’d never been kissed

To the misfit who joined

With nothing to lose

The ones who survived the war

But drowned in booze

Here’s to the privileged

Who threw it away

The ones who fought bravely in war

But couldn’t take a peaceful day

Some fought without cause

They must’ve felt so alone

But they fought to bring their brothers and sisters home

To the ones the Army rejected

Because they were gay

They hid their secret

And fought anyway

To the natives who gave us

The language to win

And those who couldn’t live

With the weight of their sin

Brave souls stood for an idea

Much bigger than themselves

For a MORE perfect union

That’s why they fell

Every color, gender, and faith

Gave their final devotion

We owe them much more

Than a little emotion

Let us raise our glass

And rededicate today

To building in their honor

A more perfect USA

Jay Rogers Twitter @JayRogers24

Son of a conservative evangelical minister and an educator. After a 7-year long deep-dive into the Bible, Jay left his faith in the proverbial foxhole during a tour in Iraq. Jay is now a liberal atheist and a friend to the kind, threat to the cruel.