as her tears fall
his blood spills
a war
you don't know
a face
you don't see
her brother
his mother
point, aim, shoot
point, aim, shoot
how many more?
sacrifices,
bodies,
families,
tears,
how much more?
money,
time,
anger,
saddness.
as her tears fall
you sleep in a warm bed
as his blood spills
you eat a filling breakfast
scarred
physically
scarred
emotionally
a war you don't see
a face you don't know
when will it end?
what will it cost?
will
they
make
it
home?
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