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How Many More?

This war has come and pass.

I can't believe the time it's last.

so many have come and gone before.

How many times will they send more?

A soldier drops his attention just for a minute.

The next thing he knows, he finds himself in it.

A soldier friend blown into,

The friend that was standing next to you.

A life that was standing a split second ago,

has now ended in this tragedy of woe.

I can remember why we started this war before,

But where does building for people who doesn't want us in their land, come in where we are constantly sending more and more.

How many more in this war must die?

On the excuse of nine/eleven, how many more mothers must we make cry?

Poem © by Penny Waterloo

Midi playing:  Cruel War

 

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