Matt. 22. Taken.
Every sailor. Every Marine.
They all have a story of their own to tell. They all have their own battle scars And I'm here to make sure they're known.
Every man and woman who serves, puts their lives on the line to protect and defend the men, women and children alike back home. The least we could do is show a little respect..
The rifleman’s creed- USMC
This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine.
It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life.
Without me, my rifle is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless.
I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than the enemy; who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will.
My rifle and I know that what counts in war is not the rounds we fire, the noises of our burst, or the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count.
My rifle is human, even as I am human, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other.
Before God, I swear this Creed. My rifle and I are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviours of my life.
So be it, until victory is America’s and there is no enemy.