At the Brink of Becomming

soilders fighting in this war thats such a waste of time husbands, wives missing at home, their children growing lives things that should be peace and love and yet it seems their not wars cut me to the bone, blood added to the mixing pot mommy, daddy, they'll never know, the one who gave their life for such a stupid bloody reason, look at what we've got people dieing every where, for no reason that i think everything should be peace and love peace is just at the brink