My beloved Corps.[CTPWC]

I wake up in the morning my mind in a roar, I think to myself, where the world would be without my beloved Corps.

We come from every land and every place, destruction and death we constantly face.

We strive to be the best, through misery and rest, we always keep the pace.

We snap and pop, always staying on top, and leading the way.

Tip of the spear we are, from near and from far, and never going astray.

First to fight, both day and night, without the option of failure.

Always on watch, always alert, even when wounded or simply hurt.

Semper Fidelis is our motto, OORAH we say, every night and every day.

Trained to kill, with a very strong will, we carry on even in dismay.

We never forget just what we fight for, some say freedom, some say more,

At the end of the day, we fight first and foremost for my beloved Corps.

OORAH!! Thanks for the expressive poem you wrote here! As this shows.. our warriors are more than just trained killers. They are artists, writers, and lovers. You express your love here, and its shows your passion.
So just stopping in as a show of respect, and my support..
Thanks for sharing!
Carry on.

Glad I came across this