Anger Strikes
Anger Strikes -Mainun Shale
Between the dark alley
of the unknown city,
Among the people
walking in Edinburg alley,
Along the road of lies and
unknown long lost friends,
I’ll be there
Near the alley
of no man's land,
In between the trenches ,
In the air that contains mustard gas,
I’ll be there
Among the hatred between
the family,
Upon the nightmares
with old friends,
Before The guns will fire ,
I’ll be there Yes I’ll be there
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