War Poem by Connor Your

War



War boys idolize it
Mothers dread it
All are affected by it


Used to be a game we play
Now it is the debt we've paid
Some in full have paid
And in the ground they are laid
Those in part who have paid
again will pay
every night and every day
some may say
it doesn't affect them any way
but how wrong they are in thinking ways
but we would have this debt to pay
over oppression any day
or at least that I think he would say
if you asked a soldier always

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Adak, Alaska
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