War

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The ground crumbles beneath your feet The eyes cave inwards while the heart beat haltsYour clothing is torn as you stampede to fleeThe fear mounts, the taste is vile upon your tongue As terror takes hold, another sword falls The darkness cannot ho...

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The ground crumbles beneath your feet 
The eyes cave inwards while the heart beat halts
Your clothing is torn as you stampede to flee
The fear mounts, the taste is vile upon your tongue 
As terror takes hold, another sword falls 
The darkness cannot hold back the flame 
As his fury explodes your every thought 
And as you run, no sound escapes your lips 
The eyes seek only shelter 
From the mindless hell his hand has flayed 
For when war strikes the heart
 The Mind knows no silence. 
Only the echo of each passing hour 
And shrapnel is all that remains of a game 
You did not ask to play

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