This is war

I will fight for my country
I will die for my country

many young boys went to the battlefield with these words
they felt strongly

but soon, they felt little
They seemed alive but were dead inside

the sky turned black
the dust that they breathe, irritated their lungs

pain and fear found their way into their bodies
many of them died

many had a traum forever
they were probablij away from the battlefield

but in their minds they were still there
where you had to kill to survive
this, this is war

I will never forget you,
We keep you alive,
If I could I threw a rose
but this is a poem.
this is for you guys!