War
Made to make a mother break apart
Designed to send boys home in a box
Created to end a life before it starts
Sending kids under ground below rocks
We’ve done it forever. It’s human instinct
But we’ve come a long way from clubs and stones
And now with these weapons that kill in an instant?
No more is this spears or arrows
See how fast rows of soldiers become rows of graves
They won’t go home a hero’s, just a name on list
One of millions, no one remembers their name
But that doesn’t mean that they won’t be missed
Casualties; injured of dead, they’re marked the same
As if life or a limp are equal
It doesn’t matter they’re just pawns in the game
No one said war wasn’t brutal
The “enemy” like us. Boys covered in red
To young to know better. Just doing what’s right
It’s there a simpler way without blood shed?
Can we please work this out. Do we need to fight
Peace not destruction
Solutions not weapons.
Understanding not violence
Love over hate
There has to be a better way