Wounded Skies

Within a world of wounded skies
Battle hymns
And soldiers cries
Lies a peace for which we fight

Peace we pray where do you hide
Set us free from pain inside
Peace lost  somehow dead
Buried within our soldiers beds

The never ending battle cry
Our sons born to fight and die
For whatever cause lies in wake
Politicians decide their fate

Mental anguish the past awakes
Nothing learnt nothing gained
Destruction their only aim
Caused by just a few

Again we fight 
More soldiers slain
In the bloodiness
Of wars domain

Within a world of wounded skies
Where birds fly high
And soldiers cry
For all those left behind

They fought so we could live we owe them so much

This video ripped at my heart
life so precious ended before
it had really begun.