War?
By Peter Robertson

In Iraqi there is battle
And this is no fun
For nothing is solved
At the point of a gun
The bombs that there
Dropping all missiles
In flight

My heart feels for civilians
Who don’t want the fight
Collateral damage what a big
Crock of shit!!
How would you feel seeing
Your child blown to bits

Why cant we talk over tables
Off peace and just put down
Our weapons no bombs to release
No problems been solved
Since all fighting began but war
Will just spell the extinction of  what
We call man