Linda M. Graham (nee Luther)

ONCE AGAIN

We all wonder where it’s going
because there’s no end in sight;
The casualties keep growing

We’re back again to another time
with our youth offered up to fight;
There’s more wounded and dying

Another war, another young face
who wants to do what’s right;
Tell me why we’re in this place

A different war on a foreign land
and the smoke is black as night;
Take a look, we’re there once again