Wars

by pookabear   Jul 19, 2006


The grave already dug
Coffins pre made
And the hearts already broken
And there souls do fade.

Smiles turn to frowns
Happiness turns to fears
Love turns to hate
And they cry many tears

Life lays in someone else lap
Freedom the soldiers hold
Fear is a matter of time
And stories told

War hurts
Everyone involved
But not the people that start it
The people that could solve

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