Blue From the Gray
Blue from the Gray
When you go and do something which is great
People constantly celebrate and congratulate
And it always will be known for certain
Can receive a call that is known as curtain.
When facts are proven it is probably
True that there was an actual enemy
Who I know America always despises
When they see the death toll as it rises.
God, there has to be a much better way
To separate Northern Blue from Southern gray
And while we all continue to wait and wait
How can we become so filled with hate?
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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