The Battle

The soldiers are coming.

I can hear they’re drum.

The boots are on the ground.

The Battle has begun.

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Meanwhile the children are sleeping.

They cannot be disturbed.

With news of war’s disaster.

They’ll hear not one word.

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Outside The Battle is raging.

The bombs are all around.

The people are praying.

They’re faces to the ground.

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Meanwhile the children are playing.

They can not be disturbed.

With news of war’s disaster.

They’ll hear not one word.

.

Outside The Battle is raging.

The drones are in the sky.

The tanks are at peace for now.

As the gay parade marches by.

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Meanwhile the children are laughing.

They must not be disturbed.

With news of war’s disaster.

They’ll hear not one word.

.

Outside The Battle is raging.

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