I sit as bombs light the sky, destruction to take it's toll. Reports come in of thousands dead. Why are people so cold? Blood covered battered troops come in. Getting resupplied. I watch as a soldier holds his buddy who died.
Wars are fought and won, but at what cost? When all is said and done. Look at how many were lost. I see them battle everyday. A reporter out in the field. I watch as they take the dead away. Their fate being sealed.
Buildings are crumbling and falling apart. So much destuction was made. Should have seen it coming from the start. Foundation had been laid. Was it all worth it we ask in the end. Was it our people we tryed to defend?
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-01-12 05:50:52
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