When was the 1st War?

Jeopardy waits, fighting proves useless and fatal
Chaos overtakes when there is the slightest confusion

A silhouette in disturbed water; somebody's hand that now will only ever caress sand

No time to grieve who for us will conceive, a generation lost, don’t they see me?

I left true blue, with my hand on a bridle, till there were no more equines to dine with.

Destruction the hell of our dying, their screams, my crying
Woodcraft in the air, steaks flew everywhere

Leaving the trenches with dusk, my company his mind shattered, carries a tree the same size as me!

THOSE left behind both men and boys are loudly weeping for their mothers
I was not fit or able to offer a helping hand.

I am haunted you see who needs a D-Day. Yet I won’t forget,

ALL WARS I REGRET