Not my best piece... like, at all. It could use some work. But at the same time, I kinda liked the whole idea i had behind it, so i'd love to fix it
We fight and fight
With all our might
We struggle for
Our god given right
To walk this earth
Upon grass and dirt
Yet no one seems to dare
Ask the question
Hanging heavily in the air
Dear lord, if this is
Our god given right
Then do tell me why,
Why must we fight?
Do you find all the gore
To be entertaining?
Do you even care
How are lives are straining?
Upon these dark days,
It seems to never stop raining.
So god I must confess
Seeing as my life is a mess
I can trust you no more
My faith has closed its rusted door
And I ask again,
What is it we’re fighting for?
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