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Guerra

Ever since birth my life has been war Picking locks when knobs won't open the door Breaking down walls when there's no window Try to keep my wounds clean and my mind keen Got nothing but memories and battle scars to show ******* by nature but rarely mean I loose a lot of battles but still try to win the war My heart keeps beating through the day and night I've been breathing since Autumn of '84 My wisdom grows through the pain and fight In war there is no true beauty Only in death after the call to duty

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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