War

A power and struggles of war and a son

War

The disaster l see before me, disgusts me
for why oh why are they fighting,
Is it for greed?
Is it power?
Or is it because of the hour?

Why oh why do l always cry.

You disappoint me, to watch tv
Oh why oh why sacrifice thee?
You say it's for our western ways,
but this is not the way.

Working together to preserve man kind,
Should be the game on your mind,
Yet you bicker.

People are dieing in the street's,
Just for a bite to eat,
you bomb them,
rape them,
and wonder why.......l cry.