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The war of life is a tough one to fight.
Heaven and hell which one is right?
Religion and Love are the conflicts at hand.
The holy trumpets strike up the band,
As the music plays we lose control
Unable to hold our desolate souls.
The war continues and the bullets fly
As we on earth decide whose to fry.
The ones we love won't stop crying
Because the ones they love won't stop dying
All for the battle that starts the end
It's so unreal our hearts can't mend.
The music softens at the battles close,
Who's the victor no one knows.
- by darkkillajuggalo |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/10/2009 |
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- Title: OID
- Artist: darkkillajuggalo
- Description: my work on reality
- Date: 03/10/2009
- Tags: emodeathrealityhellheaven
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Greeneroo - 07/10/2009
- Beautiful flow of the rhythm. 5/5
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- Num-num-monster - 07/10/2009
- Nice 5/5
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