The blood we shed
The battles we fight
Staining the air red
We take our right.
To make up for the battlefield's soil
The rest of our lives we toil
In peace we pray the souls rest
While we carry out humanity's brutal test.
We all failed-
To say this would suffice
For those to the hell who trailed
From the test, would never again rise.
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Story by Ivica
For The Streets
Evangeline, or as she prefers to be called, Eva Carter was a simple girl. Attend college, come home, reset, r...
