Many Have Fallen

There are many who have fallen, Soilders perish, The ground filled with blood, The sky a misty colour, Voilence, Not a pretty sight, Swords everywhere, Pain and sorrow, Tears drop, There are many who have fallen, Some men, Some Women, Most of them, Children. Ripped away from thier childhood, From thier parents, Siblings, We just stand there, Crying out for them, And now, Here we are. Many have fallen, I'm just lucky, Those who perished, Died for me, And now, I die for them.