Scars of the Battlefield
In anger things are said
And battle lines are drawn
There’s wounded on the battlefield
Leaving you not knowing where you belong
Then when the smoke finally clears
And there’s a retreat to both sides
From the devastation of the battle
The scars you can never hide
Copyright © Terry Knight | Year Posted 2017
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