Some illiterates thought I was a traitor.
They couldn't write. They have no right.
They couldn't read. They have no right.
They weren't there. They can't accuse.
It is Final. You cannot put me on trial.

On that image with the Heavy Machine Gun, I gunned down my kidnappers in a dusty, and dug sandy ditch on the year 1993 Current Era. I killed more than a hundred people in various ways.

Yet with complete evidence.

I managed to get back home to Southeast Asia with all the evidence completely safe. I extracted along with The Delta Force after we were ambushed by the traitors and dogs of The French Foreign Legion.

Chuck Norris was my bodyguard after The Battle of Mogadishu.