Mr President Poem by Anthony Eccles

Hmm there goes another sip,
another drink,
how many alcoholic beverages must i take in,
before i sink to live,
underneath a lie,
looking up above the world up at that cloudy sky,
surrounded by,
lies decete disgraced,
by the way we say we live we say we are humane,
but we should be ashamed,
the way we like to live,
fighting wars we tell the people it has to be like this,
but mister president,
our war lays in our home,
you take away our friends an family an leave us alone,
an then they die alone,
look at this blood you've spilled,
the country broken down destroyed an now cant be rebuilt,
you should be filled with guilt,
our families should be famed,
nobody else should have to die in our countreys name! !