WAR

A soldier goes into the night

A long with his troops they must fight,

They hide and they crawl

Fearing the bombs will eventually fall,

They stay up all night thinking of home

But when you're in battle you feel alone,

The thoughts of the families and friends

Waiting to  hear, "THE WAR HAS COME TO AN END!"

The soldier hears the bullets wizzing by

Praying to God hoping they won't die.

They see the sun rise from the east

Watching the fleeing beasts

As they run past the mountian crease,

But no matter what WAR never brings peace.