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Land of Lost Peace

Like a storm that sweeps away the living rain that drowns the people of giving What is life only dust in the air And people left in despair A life so free but bound in heart Was once overwhelmed with happiness Where is the city? Which was ones large and grand Oh what city of great splendid that now lays In ruins extended Dark and gloomy days that Cover the city As people are watching their loved ones return A city of great music Now lays sobbing under the dust Nothing but darkness that surrounds And people alive but as corpse lying everywhere oh what gloomy days are we in people raging among themselves that we have destroyed the city by ourselves

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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