Where you come from, where you go,

Brood over it is not what you should do.

What you come for, what you do,

Is all that should mean to you.

When you come, when you go,

Is nothing on which to cry and hue.

Why you come, why you go,

Is determined by forces greater than you.

How you come, how you go,

Is the thing that should matter most to you.

Take some time and think over if you,

Value of life will become dear to you.

-- Sergeant