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War Zone
Contributed by
suikoden_32
on
Thursday, 22nd December 2005 @ 11:54:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Momma im still living but the worlds a war zone how can i be right when the rest of the worlds dead wrong. listening to the silent praises of the night trying to overcome the darkness but it's here at ever light. mourning every strain and reckonizing the right. fighting an endless fight but aint no place id rather be in this life. how can i be peaceful when war is all i see. from the individual to the soldiers battling on the street. wile pacifist march for peace i march to stay free. my nerves are wrecked with my heart beeting in my head. maybe if they tryed to understand me they would know why i feel dead. but i'v learnt not to be scared when things dont go the way u planned it . the whole worlds made up of dark lies dark comprimise. with somthing greater catching the pyrimids of the minds eye. thats just the grusem part of the soul we all try to fight
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