Battlefield
Fighters on a battlefield
Not in control of the reel
Released into the wild
In our heart
Still a child
Breathing in
Breathing out
Open eyes
Let us shout
It's like we're on a battlefield
Making it hard to believe
How, why and when
We should breathe
Taking air out our lungs
Crushing bones we are strong
We promised
We wouldn't bleed
It's like we're on a battlefield
crushing bones we are strong
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-OK so this poem actually means alot to me. Its not the best but the meaning is mine.
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