A bullet for peace,
A bullet for war,
Until it'll cease,
Im fighting for sure...
I am a Fighter.
A bandage here,
To put on the wound,
Never to fear,
I'll fix you up soon...
I am a Healer.
Water and food,
And shelter too,
No matter the mood,
I'll be there for you...
I am a Peacekeeper.
Armed with a gun,
And trained to survive,
Under the sun,
We live and we thrive...
We are the Canadain Army Reserves.
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