" my name is bond, war-bond"

Dont forget, it`s never stayed
on battlefields, they also slayed
the civilians,stuck them on poles,
and hung and raped and burned their homes

The armies marched, and as they went
they stole their crops, and slaughtered livestock
and heads on poles was message sent,
their pride of cruelty, prancing of peacock.

And soldiers, not all of them were asked
 poor mans children were just taken
and very few of them would last
for very long,they`d be forsaken

It was not just the fear of sword
or spear or arrow,die or be crippled,
The Death could also play the chord
of plague or tyfoid, to be infected.

Dont kidd yourself, it wasnt noble
I don`t think war was ever fair,
I don`t think men were ever able
of being human,or even care.

Not in  war.