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by LameOANDSuperDork Apr 27, 2010 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Shoes worn down by the sands of time As the marching of feet chimes; They gathered up their courage All to face up to the image An image of blood tainted by greed Unknowingly fighting for someone's own need Not knowing where tomorrow leads Trying to decipher what the code reads How did this come about? Was it to seek vengeance out? Maybe it all started with freedom's light That is why they grasp it with all their might Either way it was unanimous by far; To get caught up in this war~superDork;)