Thursday, February 24, 2011

Assonance

Counting the endless souls as we put the world in your control
Freedom is how we roll, so stop and gather our death toll.
Sleepless nights await, as we train for this day
As dirt goes flying we hear gunshots ring
Tanks over the horizon blasting while millions of people dying
But we fight on until we know the battle is won, although everyday a new war has just begun

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