As the battle raged on,more soldiers fell to ground,
deafning sounds of blast and guns were all around.
A soldier young and handsome lay there dead,
and he in his hand a picture of his beloved held.
A love whom he had bid farewell to come to war,
away from his family,love and his country so far.
Now he was gone for a reason he failed to understand,
to be left for dead and forgotten in this foriegn land.
For how long will we human such battles wage?
How long will young ones die before they age?
Yhe battle may have been won at all cost,
Did we really win or was our humanity lost?
