A sweet surrender,
Guns drawn but holstered,
Eyes wide then shut,
Stray bullets putting us in harm's way.
When will this war end?
I'm standing at the edge of a war torn battlefield,
Looking out at men who don't know how to feel,
Because we've lost our friends along the way,
And should we be glad they left this way?
For an end result so great,
Did the world deserve a sacrifice like this,
Losing a hero to save people undeserving,
Losing dignity to save rotten humanity-
What war has ended,
But the war outside our hearts,
And now we hate the men who forced our friends to die for us.
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