my

Every step you take again,
Pulls you down with every strain.
Cold and fear creeping near,
Childish tremors reappear.
Trembling runs through my body,
Freezing when I hear this shoddy.
Many won't see their wife’s,
in order to save many human lives
They say I joke,
we did some really hard work
The end is coming, can’t you see?
but question me:
Does it make you glad when people die?
Drawing rivers of blood, why do you cry?
Every morning, people hear
A warning scream that's fear.
Children lost, mothers cry,
Fathers taken, left to die.
Suffering caused, laughter loud,
Leave us be, away from this crowd.
We want to go home, away from fear,
Where loved ones remain near.