As the armored motorcade continued on down the Iraq road,
In came a powerful rocket load,
What once was a military vehicle,
Ended up being blown to pieces like an icicle.
The poor soldier in it,
Didn't even get a chance to blink before his life split,
So I celebrate his soul,
And learn from his story I just told,
I will not waste one life giving second,
Because it could be my last second,
I will not take even the smallest good feeling for granted,
For the rest of my days on this planet.
And you may be gone!