The heroes that stay hidden
They rise up in the face of the malicious
And pour their soul into the bowl of fire,
The power that gush from their heart, never letting the injudicious dishonor,
No matter the dispute, their attire will always uniform that dire need for righteousness,
To hear the cries, and see their eyes, but only to disappear from fame and here their name used in vain,
But the solidarity felt, and unity held, the pain shared makes their chains unbreakable,
They fight together, and always find flight from each others feather,
But still remain hidden, ridden to the bone,
Those heroes will always be hidden, but never gone.
God bless the United States Military!