Battlefield

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The bullets through your heart,

You didn't jump the gun,

The war that you were fighting,

Will now become your sons,

Because of you he's living on a battlefield,

Forced to fight in war.

God has left him,

And no-one seem to care.

Can't you see it's because of you bloods in the air.

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Hi guys i am no poet just saying, but I thought of this and thought I'd share it with you :)

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