Why do we keep fighting? Why do we keep killing? Is it for our country? Is it for our flag? No, it's not for either of those things It's for the men in power who want to see us bleed It's for the corporations who profit from our pain It's for the politicians who use us as pawns in their game We're just pieces in their grand design And when we're gone, they'll simply find Another batch of young men to send Into the meat grinder, to meet their end It's all just a game to them A game of chess, with human lives And they don't care who wins or loses Just as long as they get what they want In the end, we're all expendable To them, we're nothing more than cannon fodder So why do we keep fighting? Why do we keep killing? It's not for our country It's not for our flag It's for them, the ones who pull the strings And use us as pawns in their game
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