We Had No Evidence

We had evidence and no doubt 
I had seen birth and death 
The births were bitter agony 
To follow, death...only your own 

Not wanting truthfully to go 
Mocked, they cried coward, onwards 
Over the top...we'll wait for you 
But no one returns from a grave 
Those that did return maimed and bled 
Truth in their wounds from slaughter 
Coming back for a medal...obscene 

Worldwide evidence for all to know 
Now rotted and in heaven...thank god