A different kind of war

So alot of my ancestors fought in wars like WWII,Korea,and Vietnam.In one way or another someone in my family fought for something well the good ones.My dad tried to fight but got rejected by the military because of a bad heart.And me I fight a different kind of war,I fight for my friends.And in this war you don't fight alone and you don't play fair.And it may seem to be a a noble cause more or less but it's still a terrible way of dealing with things.But some of the things had to be done and i'm not proud of the things we did...but we fought for the right.I don't fight anymore though because there's nobody to really fight for here at least.