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Your eyes filled with fire Your hands a murderous weapon Yet your heart isn't filled with hate You misshape our thoughts Convincing our hearts of purity We give into you And you destroy our aspirations But we retain hope Continuing to look for our sane minds
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 12:31 AM UTC
Dear War,
Your eyes filled with fire Your hands a murderous weapon Yet your heart isn't filled with hate You misshape our thoughts Convincing our hearts of purity We give into you And you destroy our aspirations But we retain hope Continuing to look for our sane minds
I have many family members that have fought in wars and when they come back they're never quite the same.
#hate#war
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ZG
13/F/Cleveland,TN
Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 12:31 AM UTC
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