Brothers, Sisters, Mothers, Fathers All Of Who Are In The Military Poem by trevor adams

Brothers, Sisters, Mothers, Fathers All Of Who Are In The Military



one shot he lives two shots he would be lucky three no chance.
why do we fight? why cant we all just get along? why must we use guns? why do we use violence? why do we fight other peoples wars? didnt we all start out as nothing more than people geting along now we all fight wars over seas and now most of us who fight the wars never come home alive instead they come home in a coffin with a flag over it.the military cant stop it so the most they do to make you feel better is give the soldier a simple piece of metal that can be distroyed instantly but we still never forget them.

we will never forget those who fought for us

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