WAR

by chloe   May 30, 2011


For all of those people who protest and complain,
maybe you should try flying a giant airplane.

think of the suffering and all of the pain,
were you t he one sitting there
when they blew up your plane?

people have died in order for that flag you love to fly,
infact it flies right now,
so high up in the sky.

they wear their boots and carry their guns,
across roads and plains,
until day is done

blood must be spilt,
and tears must be shed,
friend ships must be built and yet also compared.

the running and screaming just sticks in your brain,
all the friends that were lost,
and all of the feeling of pain.

we pause for a moment of silence for those,
who have lost their lives,
may their eyes forever be closed.

we come to see, yourself and i,
that because of those men,
our flag can proundly fly.

so for all of you people who still yet complain,
just remember that the men from your country,
died in pain

for you....

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