The bombs they fall in steady rhythm
Moving ground and causing mayhem...

How can my heart mend
With you tearing out the stitches...

The memories are long forgotten
The fruits of war and peace are rotten...

A bird takes flight and hits the sky
It spirals upwards way up high...

I have been living over seas
For the last two years of my life...

Once again; sorry, I haven't written in a long...
People...

The tears flow
And the heart aches...

*didn't end up like i wanted,,, weird and bad....*
Eyes of porcelain...

I know I don’t believe in you
But I still can’t stand...

Above the burning land and soil
In the crisp clean air...

In mother lands the is no truth
The fathers’ hands have stolen youth...

I lie inside my prison
Awaiting my demise...