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Eyes of War
Eyes stare terribly,
a softness within them
As the wound trickles slowly,
Warmth around the hemp.
Hands clasped tightly
With cheers heard throughout,
Fondness left mournfully,
Let hatred now sprout.
Times we thought it over,
Suffering come so...
a softness within them
As the wound trickles slowly,
Warmth around the hemp.
Hands clasped tightly
With cheers heard throughout,
Fondness left mournfully,
Let hatred now sprout.
Times we thought it over,
Suffering come so...
