Can they see the bloodshed that left them all dead Wars that have given us all multiple tours The enemies that were spying As loved ones were crying The bullets were flying We tried fortifying The war was horrifying Our sanity was denying This inhumanity was multiplying Those scared wanted to flee War just couldn't let us be I wanted to end this killing spree To stop the ashes forming around me If only they can see how this war has changed me.
War can be a scary thing learning from my Grandpa I learned a lot about that. What it can do to people and how it changes them.