"Vietnam"

Babykillers
How can they say
These things?
Battles are still being fought
Inside their minds
Inside their minds
Seeing the wall
Touching a name
Knocks you clear off your feet
Not just a death
Not just a casuality
Not just a name
It is a last breath
It is a purple heart
It is grenade
In a band of brothers
You can still feel it
And I still don't know
The half of it
The war left unsaid
The war no one could win