Eager, love, I cant wait for the blood.
Pain, hurt, hit the dirt...

I don't really know her
But it feels like i've known her since i was 4...

Feelings i regret Ive felt before,
Feelings i cant help abhor...

I want to sit and cry
And shout leave me alone...

Dull grey scorching roads
Dead plants...

I feel the pain,
The pain of the knife...

The dull thud of the marching
"squad halt&quot...

Doing his duty ,
Knowing the risk...

It will never end,
The fighting the pain...

There is another
Another in her life...

One by one, they march off to war,
Only to see their loved ones no more...

I have been hurt,
My heart is bleeding...