Fatigue

 

Though honor to its dead we may be giving
War only saddens and enrages the living

 

I have grown tired of war...

It is in every waking sight


It haunts my dreams at night

I have grown tired of war...
 
Give us back our wounded and all the MIA
Let all soldiers return home this day

 

I have grown tired of war...

Let them lower all their weapons


Let peace reign under the heavens

I have grown tired of war...

 

I am sad and my heart is sore
Let the battles rage no more

 

I am so very tired of war...

 

After all is said and done... you see
…words cannot settle what is to be

 

Does war too…not tire of me...
©6/13/05 Faye Sizemore

 

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