To The Fallen Heroes of Marawi

Credit to the Source

The lives you give, to let us live
the blood you shed, your glorious deeds
You fight the war and there you are
You're sent to die , to bleed to death

Is there a war, worth fighting for
when lives are taken, and homes left ruin
What are these, the things you fight for
Is it even worthy, a cause to be?

While we in places, we live in comfort
You spend your days in a deadly sport
To kill or be killed, is there a difference
If this life so absurd, is there something good?

While it is painful to see your pictures
The loved ones left behind the turmoil
the sons and daughters, that will shed their tears
The cry of "Father you will always be missed"

You deaths should remind the generations
The sacrifices, you gave have reasons
To live our life in contemplation
That the freedom we live was the life you left.


-j cansino-

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