A moment of life in lucidity's own throes
Awareness lost while lives around were revoked
Oh
They said
Watch out up ahead
Oh
They Said
They've been hit
We need assistance
He wandered though his own mind
For almost 60 days and 60 nights
And as he slept his body had to fight
For it's one percent chance to survive
A moment of choice for his soul to decide
A soldiers' creed held the keys to his life
Oh
He Said
A test of strength lays ahead
Live
He said
I won't let this define my existence
Awoken broken dazed and confused
Friends and family had to bare the news
Dawn of a new life support unwavering by his side
Get Nasty
Get Nasty
Get Nasty
Get Nasty
Hush little baby don't say a word
Mama's going to buy you a mocking bird
And if that mocking bird don't sing
Mama's going to breathe life into its wings
She held his hand all through the lonely nights
She left employment to be by his bedside
She was his strength when he needed help to fight
She helped him learn to breath and walk upright
She birthed him into this world and gave him life
The epitome of a mothers love through sons own strife
Valour is stability, not of legs and arms, but of courage and the soul