Open Sores

Think about it!

To help ourselves
We go hurt them
To keep us great
We praise and not condemn


They save our lives
That must go on
But innocent people die
At the break of every dawn


They dread another day
When they are not of wrong
Tell me what have they done
Our shots do not belong

Stealing family
Taking lives
But no one cares
SUPRISE SUPRISE

I nor you
Can stop any wars
But be aware
Of open sores