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War Torn World

Trapped Running, hiding Can't escape I don't know where I'm going I just want to get away As the missiles pour The bullets soar Ripping through the air around me It surrounds me I can't see Past the blood and dust Inside and out, It's all rust Drop down Keep low Don't show Don't you dare Just stay inside the hole As the Missiles pour The bullets soar Ripping through the air around me It surrounds me I can't see Past the blood and dust Inside and out, It's all rust This rust Is so unjust It cakes the gears That moved and worked For so many years I just hate it all How I can't escape these walls Inside my head

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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