Was where I used to be ,
Destruction is now all I see ,
And I remember what it used to be ...
Peace is what used to reign in those days
But now it has all flown away ,
I wipe away the tears I cry ,
And look up into the Earth lit sky ,
But what can I do except wonder why .
I hold the Key to peace in my hands ,
I know she would understand ,
I’m a fighter now , who will fight to the end ,
But I still wish I could change what happened then ,
Then the tears flow freely again .
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