Happy For You
I know a few friends who work in the death industry
when you see them they wunt hurt a fly
I am nothing but happy for them
they mastered violence and death
But for me with all the love for grace
It's just losing battles, wars without fail
I have to learn happiness of self
I have to understand war like hell
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