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The battle has started, the killing's begun
I sleep with no moon and awake with no sun.
The darkness is empty, the night incomplete,
And I walk with my borther's blood under my feet.
My peace has been shattered, my life upside down,
Knowing one day I too may fall cold to the ground.
My family's been ripped apart, ny sanity's close to gone.
Why must I be a chosen one?
I find my house burned to the ground.
And all that I've known is no longer around.
I'm exhausted, starved and extremely weak,
Yet I need to strength, food, or sleep.
For my life has no meaning since everything's gone
And I think to myself how no one has truly won |
