OUR SOLDIERS

Bombs are falling
People are crying
Tell me please, why people are dying...
It's not our fight
But yet;
Its our people getting blown away...
For something bigger
Our fight is amongst our own ground...
Their fight is what makes it so profound
Our people dying just for them
But at the same time our
Families are hurting within...
Their brother, sister, daughter
Are they comming back?
But if they come back there not the same
The things they've seen is haunting their brain
So today we stand up for ourselves
Today we say bring them home to rest...

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