All the young soliders dying <br />All The Mothers crying <br />A father weeps for his only son <br />This is how the War was won <br />We send our troops into the sand <br />We use our tanks to fight on the land <br />We Attack with fire from the skies <br />We send people in as spies <br />The War is won with a single battle <br />our troops are sent over like cattle <br />The Price of war is very steep <br />And yet the politicians treat life as if it were so cheap <br />The War is won with others to come <br />Let's stop the violence and at least ACT like chums <br />There's no need to systematically clense <br />I mean after all <br />Why can't we be friends<br /><br />Andrew Evans<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-can-t-we-be-friends/