the point is to break you yet with every attempt i grow more content i came for a reason i was not sent they can't break me down make me feel less a man because i will arise and on solid ground i'll stand heels together palms rolled back chin high and firm infront of my rack its 0400 'lights lights lights' a Marine never falters he fights fights fights i came for a reason i'll leave for one too because on Parris Island i became something new i learned to shoot, became physically/mentally fit so just try and stop me now because a Marine does not know 'quit'Dan Littlehttp://www.poemhunter.com/poem/united-states-marine-corps-basic-training/