The War Through My Eyes

As I sit here
I see millions of soldiers
Marching through and in the mud
Battling for their own pride,their own freedom,
But for many that never comes.

Millions dieing each minute
Never seeing the end or getting to say goodbye.
For many family's or friends it was the last letter or words of there loved ones.

For I wasn't there
But I still see what the war has done,
To us, to our family's and our future