Soldiers’ lined up against the wall
Bullets fly then they fall
Someone’s filming to send to all
Commercialized terror is their aim
All this death in his name
Liberty and freedom paid in blood
Lives the coins that are paid
No price too great and no life too small
Many answered their nation’s call
May God see them safely home
Unmarked graves in the sand
Wives and husbands with empty hands
Children can never understand
Hearts so young now filled with hate
When they should only know love
Greed leads us to evil deeds
We then sow the devil’s seeds
Intolerance, hatred then to war
Death knocking upon life’s door
Love of life is worth so much more . . .