Conflicted

 

Once I drifted far from home

Into lands where none should roam

Compelled by thoughts inside of me

Refusing still to let me be

 

Though time's remorse can never cure

Those things now done that still endure

These hands that chose to take a life

This heart that's filled with only strife

 

They say that I am not to blame

For actions taken, in war's flame

But in my soul I see it clear

You do not kill unless you fear

 

But I was weak and trusted so

Caught up in things I did not know

For I was young and still a fool

For politicians, just a tool

 

A brave new world or so they said

The price was cheap, unburied dead

A time to fight, a time for war

Shut up and kill, that's what you're for

 

At first it was the party line

Those commie pigs, those filthy swine

We have to stop them here and now

Before they take DC somehow

 

The dominoes will fall they screamed

But that turned out to be extreme

And history records we erred

Too bad so many were not spared

 

And though the honor still was mine

To stand with those who stood the line

For it was there I lost my youth

Surrendered to a thing called truth

 

Will God forgive me now for then

I took the lives of such brave men

Who fought and died to save their way

And trust me now, we made them pay

 

The politicians did not care

Their children never over there

They kept them safe and far away

The rich don't risk their own they say

 

There is no reason I can find

For me to ever be so blind

Conflicted I remain my friends

Perhaps that's how the story ends

 

© Russell Robison 3/9/2007