War
Planes fly in from above
Carrying missals and bombs
Dropping them where they feel fit
Taking out many men
jump in a hole to take cover
Wondering to yourself is this the end?
Look up and see the fire that is over taking the land
Watch as people scramble around not sure what to do next
Looks like a three ring circus.
Remembering that you signed up for this.
holding doubt in his heart now
Was this really Gods plan for him.
So young and so scared as he sits there
with his friend dead in his hands.
Is this how war must end?
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