Our American Men Are Pawns In A Political Game Of War. Poem by Michael Gale

Our fallen heroes, our fallen brave...
They fell not from being afraid, but only fell to
evil madmen who want all men and women to become their slave.
Yes, they sacrificed their very own lives...
Many of these heroic men leave behind
tear shed sad and lonely children and mothers and wives.

Tho this war should never have begun...
It never would have happened if for prez, we'd had
someone as honest as good ole boy(Ronald Reagan) .
With this war we do rue and regret...
One thing for sure is that at the next election
the war will end, that is a fact that if you were to
bet against, you would surely not win.

Lives are a comodity too valuable just to waste....
From a war started in unthought of major haste.
Yes this war is way too hard....
Of human life to waste and discard.
Peace is just within reach behind the Democratic curtain...
This fact is well for certainly, certain.

For the war was brought on by a sudden push...
For it is well known that it was also brought on by
a war mongering, and political burning bush.
Yes, our men and women are bold and brave....
They are the pawns in a political game as slave.
If one were to hope for another war, there is only one thing they'd get...
That thing is nothing more but death, you'd get, i'd bet.