• Many can weep
    But their cries remain unheard
    Yet they shout out their tales
    And they all remain untold

    They can cry all they want
    He's still very far
    They can call all they want but
    He's still lost in the war

    Many have been outraged
    They hollar and riot
    But the government is selfish
    And they want to try it

    So the thousands can die
    Or lose their best friend
    No money maker really cares
    When it gets to the end

    How one can be so cruel
    I don't really know
    All I know is they must not be trusted
    And it's time for them to go

    The families can go
    To the battle grounds once more
    But they don't have the special person
    That they had known once before

    So you can cry all you want
    You can show them your greif
    But it's just another dollar
    In the pocket of a thief