The pointless war

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In the few scarce days that chaos will reside

Sinning is our only good option.

The smartest will run, run away and hide

From the demons we've given adoption

It's painful to see the world fall apart

Quietly we're picked away piece by piece,

A soldier gives his life and plays his part

To prove nothing in a world full of grief.

It's a pointless war between the human race

Consiquence's the innocent heed face.

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