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Battlefield

Armies gather on the field Once where trees and flowers lived Many assembled here today Ready to release their lives away Breeze is blowing through the ranks Death is waiting for their mistakes Many things could be re done But the battle has begun Men are charging forward fearing Not to make until the clearing Between the snowy mountains where Ancient angel screams beware Blood is spilling on the grass Such a beauty filled this pass Green and red, those are the colors Where so many lost their brothers Finally the end has come Where humanity is undone

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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