I wonder about this latest war
Seems we’ve tried this before
Khe Sanh, Hue, Hill 845
Trapped, wounded, barely alive
Losing our young
With no glory to be won
Soldiers dying
For people who don’t want us there
Too many broken bodies
Too many senseless casualties
A war that didn’t need to be waged
All the false reasons staged
Soldier through it all
You stand tall
Do not despair
For all of us do care