DThurber


 * Just To Die**

By: Danielle Thurber

French, German, British, Italian, American All fighting the same war For what, no one knows, But it was quite pointless Lives destroyed, along with land Both will never be the same They hide in trenches, As bombs and guns fly in every direction Men risk thier lives They go over the trenches to see if any survive As summer goes into fall, And fall into winter, The weather worsens Men freeze to death and still forced to fight Not a hope in the world to survive In the trenches, where alot of men die From starvation or lack of clothing or trench foot So much pain and suffering But for what? If you are dead, you won't know or be there, To feel proud about what you fought for You fight for nothing Fight //just to die// //Just to die//