Going to serve

You left your wife crying at the door

She said come back at he end of the war

You left your mama crying that day

The sky was crying as I walked out the doors
You left your sister as she was holding your hand

You turned from a boy to a man
You left your son playing in the yard

He said dad are you coming back

I couldn't answer so I walked away
As I got to the center 

I seen many mothers crying

My brother signed up as a color guard

He was the first to die

All I could do was watch his body get trampled