I wrote this two or three years ago when my uncle Kirk joined the Navy and went into war. I was really upset and this was the product.
How many more must give their lives
to make sure we are saved?'
How many more must pay the price
for the mistakes we did not make?
How will they make it
through the night?
How come they
must fight the fight?
How many more must cry the tears
over the loved ones that are lost?
How many more must not return?
Why is life always the cost?