WAR

Cold silence, empty, nothing to compare,
to look into so many eyes and know there's nothing there!
To hear, to feel the silence as last breaths drawing near,
and search to find a reason for such young blood to spill with fear!

The reasons for the killing are now so far behind
alond with dreams of glory, that i can't bring to mind.
Our screams they could not silence!
but then they were not here
and their choices and values defended, well
everything,
except the ones that fought for them left out here in the scream!

just where do we fit in?

They taught us how to murder, they taught us how to mame,
one thing they didn't mention!
How we could never be the same!

But, one after the other
they stole our lives,
our hopes, our very souls.

As i wonder how we all beleived that death would save anything?

To conquer was the answer, to defend a noble cause!
And all the ones left standing learned nothing from their sores!
Not much but how efficient death can often be....
A shame they didn't realise
BEFORE
Our blood became their sea!!!