The Waters of Loss
We have waged war
Our rivers run red
Your mission accomplished
And countless are dead
Where is the love?
All I see is hate
Red waters overflow
Has this become our fate?
Can’t it all just end?
As tears do salt the water
Men do fight with rage
As the fires of hell grow hotter
There is such benefit
To hold hands as brothers
Than to clash there in battle
To the sounds of mourning mothers
We all fear our death
And loses from our past
Why can’t we just stop
Can this war be our last?
The flood gates now burst
As the crimson tides wave
The soldiers stand silent
As they dig their own graves
Do not seek for war
Because it will find you
It desires our blood
And asks not from who
Break through dark bonds
Of your Envy and Rage
Make right with your brothers
Tear out the last page
If we could all just stop
Together as one
The homes with their men
The armies claimed none
The gates now repaired
No innocent blood spilt
The swords now destroyed
To their blood covered hilts
The waters run crystal
Now lacking in fear
Forgave not Forgotten
Our rivers run clear
Let your sword slip
Let your battles go
Show God forgave you
Give up for all to know
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