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World War Some More

Hate watching the news , Gives me the blues Every channel says the same Each one passing the blame What I see In all that be Dark days ahead All the hate the news have fed So many hearts filled with hate War is now our fate Too late Cannot turn back Time is on the attack Too many people Turning their backs on the steeple Population control at its best Let us make war Kill some more Kill them all Watch them fall Words so easily offend Rules were made to bend Pillage the earth some more Scrape him off the floor Life is not worth a thing What happiness did wealth bring Knowledge of the past We threw away so fast Did not want the memories to last So on we go No Knowledge to show We blindly seek the end I see so much My minds out of touch The world will fight Fires burn at night Hearts filled with fright. Watching the world gone mad My heart is sad Many torched The earth scorched Nowhere safe land nor sea No place is free What I see No food, hunger rules next to Fear Death is near People hiding beneath the bridges Bombs dropping over them ridges Is it day or night This forever fight Hard to find the light Dirty faces all look the same To them this is not a game No end in sight To this world, life is the fight It can't be real No room to feel Fate Hate Are we to late

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