Battle Lines
This is one fight you must face alone
the battle lines you have drawn
the secrets you keep bought this conflict
no one can save you from what must be done
prepare yourself for it is at your door they will come
mercy they know none
your chance for espace has passed
lay down your arms
for no single person can fight an army
my hands are tied
you must do what is right
Copyright © Donny Ingraham | Year Posted 2010
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