War of the Worlds

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I don't know if
What I do will win the war
Explosions
Bare feet all line the trails
That we'll be walking
If we make it through at all
I'll be walking
With my head held high

I'm taking chances
On the fantasy
Of Peace
To quell the violence
That your silence left
Washing over me
I'm an infant in
The grander scale of all
The universal
Fractals and designs
I never wanted all the reasons
That I need to fill the void but
Here we are

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