Sunshines yet darkness falls
Blinded Laughter buried pain
Tears in heaven muscle stretched body's in popping vains
Screaming shouting nothing matters but war games
Nothing but our hearts of torn glory history past take them out of our story
Hate blood pools of rivers dead body's flow
How much evil can hatred flow
Beyond the grave of wealthy gates closed hearts and groundless floors blown man thousand pieces treated like Stalin and Hitlers nieces
Wild flowers scented smells like wild horses with no reingns comfy solders wiping out kids women no weapon to heavy to take the strain