We were stripped of all sense of man
Stripped, Whipped and beaten until we couldn't stand
They took away all sense of humanity
Beaten and bound still we couldn't see
"Where is my Identity? It is nowhere to be found"
A dying man once said
Soon after, he was dead
We were no longer human
We were kicked, beaten; can't take it any longer
We were given a number; stood in line
With no sleep to slumber, one behind the other
"Where is my identity? It is nowhere to be found."
We were given weaponry
Walked on as a single body
"Where is my identity?"
"This is the Army" he said
"You are not one man; You stand with many
Your identity and theres
Are all together; within this body"
