Perfect Specimen

No escape from death row
If I were to be condemned who will judge me?
Uncountable killings

To serve a purpose
Who’s purpose?

To serve and protect
How I was taught
Love my country and
Crush the invaders

No rest, no love, no disagreement
In his mind
Pure devotion
No doubt!
Created to kill and serve

To serve and protect
That’s how I was taught
To love when you are dead

The perfect specimen
Night after night
Drugged and reconstructed
Night after night, destroying your mind