--***reality of War***---
When Fathers bury their sons
Illegal to drink but able to carry the guns
Prays pursuing targets with fears of being late
American families risk faith, for oil and foolish leadership sake
Welcome to War
When tears and bullets collide
Before the souls of weary hearts had a chance to confide
When training and skill go to waste
And the luck of a four - leaf clovers are embraced
Welcome to War
When soldiers replace the sins of forged leaders
And are overlooked by the everyday readers
Buried in grains of sand
Drowned within ink of the misinformed writers hand
Welcome to War
Everyday forced to raise their flags in the sky
Inevitable thoughts of being their blankets if they die
When loneliness’ feels the appetite
stars ease the soul at night
Welcome to War
Tears of joy to tell the family they’re finally done with the senseless roam
Champaign and war songs of men & women on the plane home
Arriving to a ruthless economy with no jobs receiving debt
Look to the stars for ease as the veterans wept
Welcome to War……………Again
Copyright © James Faulkner | Year Posted 2009
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