As Far As The Eye Can See

A sad story about how pointless war can be and what happens to those who lose.
As far as the eye can see
I see blood and misery.
The pain suffering and horror
I pick up a child, a single dead flower.
When you see me again
Next time you will not win.
The dark battle against better breeds
We all will scatter like dandelion seeds.
Lives lost and lives won
Next time we will be victors, number one.
Spreading death and despair
All those dead bodies, here and there.
The scene is dark and gory
But next time we will have all the glory.
As far as the eye can see
I see blood and misery.
The pain suffering and horror
I pick up a child, a single dead flower.
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Published: 3/10/2009
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