Our War
We are not yet free
For we have a war here
One more violent then I've ever seen
For our war is not with Iraq
But against one another
Violence a big crime
Drugs, killings, and abuse
Kids don't hardly play outside anymore
Someone tell me whats this world comeing to
A war that may never end
Over money, cheating, jealousy, and stupidity
Hey Mr. President why don't you fix this
Sad but true
Something the president can't seem to fix
The soliders can't fight this
We'll never win
This war at home tonight
Copyright © Christina Beeler | Year Posted 2007
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