Bullets Fly, by honesty_kills Subscribe to rss feed for honesty_kills

people fight
thinking theyre right  
over the stupidest little thing
never questioning "what will war really bring?"
so many oppose
but we have "reputation" to uphold
the men will die
and their wives will cry
some will come home to us
and others will die alone without a fuss
honorable or not
mens' lives get caught
in wire, mud, and questions why
why we fight, kill, and want them to die
there is no such thing as a just war
it is revenger we really strive for
until the day we can forgive and forget
our men will fight, and die, then we will regret.
Posted: 2005-03-09 22:37:44 UTC

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2005-03-11 12:02:05My_pain_your_thrill
Love it!! So true.