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importance of thought underestimated more than the performance in war..
death, destruction.... heads divided... like a gang or.... country
or a point of opinion, that can't be finished over a shake of hands or something...
they'd rather see, what matters bleed, and receed into a dark abyss
or spark a fist... than feel the warmth of acceptance and joy of learnin' from one another
lives asunder, words strike like thunder, rarely open eyes with their power like lightning
they fail to see more can be acheived through a friendly glance, than through 1000 hours of fightin'
the tear showers are frightenin', loss of words a result of loss of family
n' bodies blown so far away, the deceased can come back... but through a cost of handling.. lost or stranded... like the boss of damage... firepower creates hell
for the children to young to understand, and the families who understand what they stand to lose..
Make love not war, are abondoned views.. for average dudes...
Cause War has become a love of those savage few...
......They sit behind a desk.. looking at a button to kill...
.... so easy when faces arent screamin', cryin', pleadin, beggin', dyin'....
Killin' thousands with one command... let those fuckers be damned..
give them the gun and a thouand rounds.. see if they can with THEIR hands....
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