A LETTER FROM THE BATTLEFIELD
I hope you read this letter
But to me it doesn´t matter
Cuz my body decays with
Thousands of innocents
It doesn´t matter much to me
Nor to our burning flag
For which we are dying
And never coming back
Waging a war
In the name of peace
Children of our nation
Injected with affection
For this freedom, for this
Liberty
Not worth a dime
Not worth the lives
Of my friends
I´ll be missing much
Let´s trade our safety for the guns
Our minds for the fear
Children´s toys
For fully automatics
For God and for us
Or perhaps for the chosen ones
For the progress leading to decay
I need to go now
Good bye and pray
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