I'm The Army's Saboteur

You're stood standing in drill parade Arcane is its brutality Quietly, hoping, this charade Doesn't hones-in least not in totality. Singled Out; you shout out…"Yes Sir" Self-personality, defer Both eyes, pressing forward look startled Inside a voice trembled garbled. This me isn't verifiable: Furthermore, I must be certifiable Singled Out; you shout out…"Yes, Sir" "Sonny boy you're a saboteur". "Yes, Sir"Sonny boy you're the Cur… You're the "mongrel" disobedient dog we incur I'm sorry, sorry, sorry Sir. Now "Sonny boy, do you concur. "Yes, Sir"Yes, Sir"Sir, I'm the Cur… "Sir, I'm the army saboteur"…