Bullets cost money and
Bullets cost lives and
Pull that trigger and
Someone thrives
And they care not
Who shoots or who dies.
War must be, no wonder whys.
Mamas send their babies
Trading lives for lies.
Lying that they die so proud.
Singing anthems with the crowd.
Crying then is not allowed.
You bite back your pain.
Nothing to be gained.
By saying war is hell.
This is insightful and well written!
War is horrifically brutal, express the hell the men had to experience.
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Hey thank you!
I would like to read your stories but someone went and wrote them in a foreign language!?
Have a grand day friend!