Disposable Fortitude

Soldiers marching off to war, Like children to the slaughter, Blind to the real motive
Servants to the greed. Devoted to the supposed cause, Ready to kill for the flag, Warriors of gluttony, Disposable Fortitude. Soldiers marching off to war, Like children to the slaughter, Blind to the real motive, Servants to the greed. Made into machines of war, Stripped of all compassion, Honor valor pride is no more, A pawn to the falsified power, Years of horrendous battle, Bodies torn to shreds, No soldier…. Is no slave, No war…. Is no money!