War

by ReeneLou   Sep 6, 2006


Their wars claimed many casualties
bodies litter the ground
gun smokes still warm in your hand

to the soldiers front you go
and leave our bed
but stay in my heart last goodbyes repeat in my head

i want to survive though i know I'll die without you
please show me how to live a life without you

hear my tears see my fear and feel my voice break
this is my prayer our surrender your return home

leave us be hear my plea and give us just this night

leave him be hear my plea and give him back his life

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