Innocent men were sent to war, Yet, what they expected, they never saw. Killed, gassed, bombed and shot, The rest of their lives, they saw not... Because of an illusion to persuade, People to fight, lives to fade. There was a man who just laid there, His lungs were filled with poisoned air. Ch
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