Army

He's in the army,
he has gone,
I see him walk away,
like he did something wrong.

Now he's there,
and I am here,
I wish they all did care,
like I do him.

I think it's a stupid thing,
to put innocent people
through hell like this.

He's in the army,
Now he's gone,
I wish they
did not do anything "Wrong".

This is a poem dedicated to my uncle, he has gone t o iraq, or is going to go...pray 4 him please. :)