I do not like war, neither do I like the way the government in a lot of countries treat their soldiers, and the lies they are fed to make the continue a path of destruction to other people, the world and last but not least to themselves.
Here sits a man with a big cigar
He says you are not men
Just numbers
A statistic
In the game of war
When you see no way to go home
Here sits a man with a purple heart
He says you are not men
Just heroes
A metaphor
To make you feel like stars
When you come home with hurt inside you
And no one can see the scars
They say you are not men
Just the weak
Unlucky...
A statistic
In the game of war
Poetry by Cr4Ky
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Written on 2007-02-26 at 20:24
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Soldier (In the game of war)
When you bleed down in the jungleHere sits a man with a big cigar
He says you are not men
Just numbers
A statistic
In the game of war
When you see no way to go home
Here sits a man with a purple heart
He says you are not men
Just heroes
A metaphor
To make you feel like stars
When you come home with hurt inside you
And no one can see the scars
They say you are not men
Just the weak
Unlucky...
A statistic
In the game of war
Poetry by Cr4Ky
Read 657 times
Written on 2007-02-26 at 20:24
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