Still They Stay

How we forget
Those that have sacrificed lives
Died on foreign soil so we can reap the spoils
Of a war where we traded blood for oil
Or the tomb with the unmarked grave
With eyes that’ll never see the light of day
Or the pain in a child’s face
When her mom says her dad he’s gone away
How about the ones left to die praying for one more day
While we sit at the dinner table and we say grace
Nightmares in the night his heart it starts to race
Meanwhile the media they talk away
They say this is a price we had to pay
But they never spent a night in a foreign place
He watched his friends die for our misplaced hate
Or our blind faith in a leader who contemplates
To get rich before his eight years are up and he walks away
Promised to bring them home but still they stay
We voted for Obama to get a new change
Four years and he’s running again with a killer main event
They killed Osama and video- taped but how we forget
Still they stayed
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
In Memory of the soldiers fighting today.

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morgen90210
You are the saint and voice for the fallen ,
you are the reminders of forgotten soldiers ,
you are their reason to keep on living,
you are simply a man and a good human!

I dedicate this to you
for it is inspired by this poem
you brought forth to the masses
thank you for sharing angel thumbs up
armyman228
Thank you for you kind words I'm glad my words can inspire creative thought this poem goes out to my brothers and sisters your memory is kept alive by every breath of free air we breathe.
shadow1950
army man ty for this write people should be aware of what fighting men go through when in the services they fight supposed for country as you say but often its for a few men's greed excellent penteddybear bouquet hug wine
armyman228
Thank you for reading I think one of the greatest quotes I've ever heard is "When the rich wage war its the poor who die" it pretty much sums up this poem pretty well the sacrifice of few for the need of many.
Bajanshay
Armyman,
Well penned thanks for sharing! teddybear
armyman228
thank you very much.
Jyonnah
I'm very proud of you, young armyman! A voice crying out for us to honor and pray for those who are willing to give their lives for freedom. Just an amazing poem!! thumbs up rose Hey, and you're from my hometown! hug thumbs up
armyman228
Thank you for reading I'm proud to be who I am because I know what came before me and what they stood for.
Arteee
WOW! amazing write armyman228 you do yourself proud with this write.. Awesome! very talented poet well penned!..
peace thumbs up rose angel2 daisy
armyman228
thank you I put a lot of feeling into this write and I'm so happy they were well received.
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