It Matters
Green boots slam the ground
As they adjust their hats
Praying while they run away
That the enemy isn’t too fast
Praying up to god above
That they live today
Wishing all to silently
That they go home someway
The first shot rings out clearly
And a man falls to the ground
Those soliders, many died that day
And some were never found
And as the others sit at home
Warm, not frightened and scared
Many, many people think
“Man, who really cares?”
It’s just another war to fight
Another fight to lose
Does it even really matter
They didn’t have to choose
To fight this war that saves us
To fight this war that sounds
Like a fight we’re made to lose
But they do not back down
They fight, day and night
To protect us
Many lose their lives
To save their kids, their countries, their husbands and wives
Today’s the day we remember
The ones that chose to choose
To protect us
Because, what if it were you?
Copyright © Taylor Lewis | Year Posted 2008
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