The bullets like the flies I hear the dieing cries Lying in despair In the middle of nowhere The whistling and the blasts Existing here disgusts Far roaring of the tank From fortified bank Discussion of the wills Caused victims and the kills The struggle of the hates Encounter of fates The truth that brought by rifle The fear is just what I feel Rebellion of the selfish The horror storm, and I`m a dead fish When resurrected lies In someone`s mind applies There comes misunderstanding And terror overwhelming I do not know your truth I just don`t want to get a bruise And if we`ll try to live in peace Will stop murdering disease But bombs are falling down And fighter jets are near the town The perfect world to spoil Gunpowder and the oil
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