walking through my pale green meadows i have never been alone losing to those who oppose me wondering where to call my own words are meaningless to your thoughts doctor's get the final say the juries verdict is just beginning what about my everyday don't you worry little soldier you will live to fight again midnight will fall upon us when the hour hand is stuck on ten i lost my only future i lost my poverty life is just like we know it it's just not what it seems to be help me today i'm lost underneath the burning sun looking forward to the never ending life that is nearly done looking through transparent daydreams waiting for the night to come yesterday's my only future i cannot believe that i am one flowers pave my every footstep out of the reach of my hand medium is just to small i'm kneeling cause i can't stand help me today i'm lost underneath the burning sun waiting for the never ending life that is nearly done
Reason for writing:
war... what it does, and the fact that it effects everyone..
Birth sign: Aquarius
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