Song of a paranoid soldier

I'm soldier in a land where cruel things never end I'm coming home with a broken mind home to my mother,she's so kind please my mother come on here to help your son I'm poor boy I don't want to kill anymore take off pictures the hideous pictures of death please my mother come on take me home I want to see the green leaves of summer I want forget the years of war and play in the sand as I did before when I was young.