all good soldiers crack like boulders
  The sun climbs up to a razon,
  violins, new boots, and numbers on a chain
  All good soldiers
  all good soldiers fall in line
  when they march and shout-
  are a spectacle
  marching and singing-
  will go abnywhere the president says-
  because the president believes in god-
  like all good soldiers wait like warheads-
  When the fighting starts who will
  be accountable, a cannibal, a cannoball
  It's six A.M. I can see my breath
  and the clay dirt
  is laughing at the weekling boy-
  today is the day
  that I'll write my friends
  its something I've been
  trying to remenber-
  I had a dream of a wall
  that was twenty-one stories tall...
  All good soldiers fall in line
  when they march and shout-
  are a respectable
  marching and signing-
  will go anywhere the president says-
  because the president believes in god-
  like all good soldiers should