My Goodbyes

by Krista   Jun 11, 2006


We hear about whats going on all around us
Guns, shooting and bombing aren't a plus
what will happen when your son doesn't come home
'cuz hes far away where the soldiers roam
their fighting for a reason they cant find
walking in with guns high and eyes blind
shots are fired the sounds unbearable
while the families at home its not comparable
wish i was anywhere than this horrid place
I've done many things i wish i could erase
seen small children with such fear in their eyes
wish i had more time to say my final goodbyes

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  • 18 years ago

    by Irish Sweetheart

    All I have to say is wow that was intense. Keep Writing.

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