BRAVE SOULS
i went to the wall today
i wanted to lay my pain
and hurt away. I look around
to see if I could find someone
to tell me why all the brave
souls had to die. no one could
answer and i started to cry.
I reach out to touch the names
on the wall, and oh how many
memories I could recall. as I stood
up to wipe away a tear, I could
not help but over hear a little boy
say. there is my grandpas mane on
the wall. tell me the story of my
grandpa. please tell it all. how he
faught for his country and why
why he have to die. as the father
was walking he started to cry. he
could not even tell his own son
why, all the brave souls had to die.
i knew right then that no one
could ever tell us why, all the
brave souls had to die.
