Regret War

The sky cracks and rains blue fire on us
While men shoot their words of destruction
Tears turn to ash in their eyes
Blinding sight and stealing innocence
Babies cry and poets lie
Have you foud the reason why
Through the invasions and earthquakes
Pray to your god of choice
What is your poison of choice
We are immortal
In our music and their memories

Bring out your dead
And leave them in the streets
The children will find their way home
I’m no longer a child
So let me go my own way
And I will find my own home

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