What I see throughout time
Is people fighting
People not getting along
Not willing to admit
When they have done wrong

War is never good
It's not a winable  fight
Striving to succeed
Striving for what is right

It kills people
Like nothing ever before
It takes more life's
Then a gangster war

It takes innocent souls
It makes us a matter
It fuels the fire
Like wood
With a gas starter

In the name of justice
We go into other lands
We put our noses in it
Just to make a stand

In the end
It is always the same
It is not always the one that starts it
That is the one to blame

So what do we do
What do we say
To the lost soul of a child
That stood in the guns way

I am sorry son
Its not your fault
We are just doing our job
To get the bad ones caught?

Talking makes more action
Then a gun in the hand
Rememeber that next time
When you enter someone elses land

We cannot fight
The unwinable battle
Because in the end it proves nothing
Like a horse without a saddle

We send our loved ones
Not knowing the cost
The price is more then a penny
Because our loved ones become

Lost