Disposable Fortitude

Soldiers marching off to war, Like children to the 
slaughter, Blind to the real motive
Servants to the greed. Devoted to the supposed cause, Ready
 to kill for the flag, Warriors of gluttony, Disposable 
Fortitude. Soldiers marching off to war, Like children to 
the slaughter, Blind to the real motive, Servants to the 
greed. Made into machines of war, Stripped of all 
compassion, Honor valor pride is no more, A pawn to the 
falsified power, Years of horrendous battle, Bodies torn to
 shreds, No soldier…. Is no slave, No war…. Is no money!