The smell of blood overpowers me
I clutch a hand,it turns out to be deceased!
Wherever i stare lifeless bodies lie,
Is this all i fought a battle for?
The Great War for freedom
they said was mine!
Freedom from what i ask myself
Freedom from whom?
We win battles,
savor the fruits of victory,
we win lands,make slaves of men
But have we won hearts?
Have we made friends?
Has man won the war against DEATH?