Machines

Running and holding your best friend 
Stayed with you since the beginning 
Protects you from endless danger
Saves your precious life

Pop pop blow 
Blasting bullets everywhere in sight 
Killing innocent young or old people 
Tearing lives apart

Fighting along with your friend 
Doing the best you can 
Helping to save others
To carry them on to the end

Machines are deadly 
People become alike with them 
Walking along the winding road 
Going back to nowhere but back to war
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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