The Gulf
Bugs and gas they do not mix
This is the problem you must fix
Errors made to stop the spread
Have left so many ill or dead
A simple error gone awry
Yet no one speaks, and still more die
You sent them off to fight a war
And prepared too well for things in store
For many, time is at an end
Lost to an enemy they could not defend
Ravaged from the inside out
And never knowing what it's about
Perhaps this is the price of glory
But that would make an easy story
This is a tale of pride's mistakes
And the toll of life it takes