Right Square In the Eyes

A believer in love is how I am, hate, and hurt, need not, come around. I see from a far, such pain endured, many have tried, but is there a cure? Preaching the truth in a given time, to ears that can't hear, and eyes so blind. An endless cycle with no beginning, or end, it's only make believe, time, and again. Who is right, and who is wrong, no one can claim that victory song. History repeats, if man will allow, stopping this mess. does anyone know how? Forever, we will remember, and pass it down in time, the evidence is real, and it is staring us all, right square in the eyes. "If you see our soldiers, tell them you care, they are our heroes, way over there."