War
All is lost,the end is near.
The last thing left
is to shed a tear.
The children left
are hurt more
than the terrible people
who started this war.
Parents and friends
are lost to death,
as they give out their
one last breath.
Anger and hatered
is what started it all,
but thousands more
will share the fall.
"We cannot give up"
is what they say,
but even they will
be gone one day.
Officials are just
sitting about,
they will not know
of the soldier's doubt.
The only thing left
is to stop this war,
so no one can be hurt
anymore.
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