Nothingscars

Faces bleed
As the silence screams
A happy tune no more.
A love of hate
A hate of love
First and last of war.
Hearts burn with earthly fire.
Babies scream for,
Children cry for,
Fathers look for,
Mothers die for,
Brothers, sisters, lost forever
Nothing
Left
Scars

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