A Broken System
We send our troops across the big blue sea
For a cause that no one in the country believes
We hope the enemy will have a change of heart,
even though every day they pledge to tear us apart.
The cause we fight for is dead
But children every day are required to stand up and pledge
to a country that doesn't even listen,
Its no use, we are trying to speak to a broken system.
The men in office say the war now is not the way it was in the past,
thats why they should pick up a rifle and see how long they last.
We say goodbye to our soldiers with a kiss
not knowing if thats the last time we'll touch their lips.
we lose sleep every night
In hopes that they dont have to go out and fight.
Every possible outcome races through our mind
Even though they tell us "they'll be fine"
My cousin is in the 101'st
but to the government whats he worth?
Just another body that can easily be replaced
and we just want him home, and safe.
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