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The war
Can you not see the people hurting
And the pain that is trapped inside
Try to understand the sorrow
For the people that have died
I am trying to make you aware
What seems to good is digging a grave
For every man, woman and child
That has spent their life as a slave
So many choices, yet so many rules
What is wrong, what is right
No one ever took the time
To teach us how to lose a fight
No more anger, no more fear
Your day of peace has come so near
We’ve lost our share but are winning the war
Now we know, what we are fighting for
The strong which are the weak in your eyes
We keep on keeping on
We’ve been through our battles of war
As we live our life as a pawn
© 2005 by: Troy D. Beadles
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