IT'S BEEN MANY AGONIZING YEARS IN THIS DARK, LONELY  SECLUDED HELL

BEING TREATED AS A CRIMINAL FOR SERVING MY COUNTRY WELL

THE BEATINGS, TORTURE, SOLITUDE, AND STARVING I CAN ENDURE

BUT NOT THE THOUGHT  OF MY COUNTRY LEAVING ME BEHIND FOREVERMORE

IS THERE NO ONE WHO CARES THAT I AM BEING TREATED THIS WAY

AFTER DOING ALL I COULD  TO ENSURE THIS SMALL COUNTRY WOULDN'T BE LED ASTRAY     

MY  DAYS AND NIGHTS ARE SPENT IN THE DARK, STANDING OR SITTING IN MY OWN WASTE

TRYING TO KEEP THE RATS FROM INVADING MY TINY SPACE

MY HEALTH HAS NOT BEEN GOOD WITHOUT THE MEDICAL ATTENTION I NEED

INFECTION RUNS RAMPANT AS MY MUSCLE AND FLESH STEADILY RECEDE

SURELY AMERICA WILL NOT LEAVE ME HERE IN THIS CONDITION

THEY TAKE CARE OF THEIR OWN, NO MATTER THE MISSION

AS ANOTHER DAY COMES TO AN END ,  I STILL HOLD  OUT HOPE

INSTINCTIVELY KNOWING, THAT'S THE ONLY WAY I CAN EVER COPE.
By:  Doc "Rocky" Keith Miller 
         HM2 3/26 Marines
         RVN 68-69
         8/5/2002