Gripped By War

Smoke filled plains upon  the grass
Bring heart brake and a brutal aftermath
The stench of pain is in the air
A cruel feeling everywhereÂ
What are we to do
Broken, hurt and torn in two
We fade into the dust
Rapidly were crushed
Many wars are built on lies
The enemy, we are brainwashed to despiseÂ
But the truth is closer than we think
Corrupt politicians one might think
Believing in their lies
With hope and glory in our eyesÂ
We fight for the many and not the few
Or so the government would say we do
How can we believe in them
When they are killing our women and men.
When ?
When their is no one left to sendÂ
Only then the war will end
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