War of Society

Dedicated to those who have family members victim of war.

Dreary faces line the streets,
history is to repeat itself.
The transition of boy to man;
taken into the hands of society.
Marching blankly in front of their families;
footsteps that will soon be silenced.
Loved ones wave goodbye,
faces that may never be seen again.

Author's Note

(a piece dedicated to Anzac day, and those fallen victim to War within my family)

Reviews

[Eagle Cruagh]

Very sad, but a brilliant piece.

If you do more writing like this
you will be read everywhere.

My Favorite

------ Eagle Cruagh