Mother I know you are against the war
but me my soul seeks freedom
not so much for me
but for the world
at large
I
give
all
I
have
even
life
Pray for me
Taste here water bitter
Mother we hold special bond
Yet in view of war
Honor stood cold
My friend dies
Move forward
In wind song
Shall we die
Fight hard
Son
Bitter the split
Peace above honor
Hold fast to soldier placed
Dry hard tears of fear repent
Souls cry revenge in placed respite
Mother see yonder cross loss of life left
Reap all tribute to vies lies practices of late
Reality in freedom love above this no man
Yet he lies down his life to save another soul
My brother's blood cries for respite in anger I fall
Pain stops only long enough to grieve for seed pleading
Mother this day I offer my life but it is refused
Many others lie cold upon the stone
Wicked is truth burned by freedom
Shadows dance in dread called
Last wish turned to blood fail
Day to night in remember
Shades of color tried
Linger long by me
Sad is replaced
Fate owns us
Yet tears call
As time stops
In the thick of battle for souls and faith
A line drawn fails to compromise
No door opens nor does it close
Only hope treads past bridge
Political values dry in daze
Mother to father lost
Son holding fast
Last tribute
A cross
Field
Dies
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