This is War

Our battles that you fight 
In our brightest day to our darkest night.
Pain and suffering in every sight
With their greed they hold the light
And on its path you shall go
Its an order you can’t say no 
In the vanguard of the first row 
Reason behind you still don’t know 
Feelings of emotion you cant show.
Telegraphing chaos from the tanks you ride 
Turning widow to a newly married bride 
Crossing the oceans of tears they cried 
Through this carnage you crafted your pride

A thought that comes to this soldier 
Reason behind this war, a hundred year older. 
In a different place this relation could’ve been bolder 
How could my heart be this colder

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