War
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War
Like before
I hope this will end
But this insidious war
Has yet to begin
Sick of you
I am never coming home
But thanks to you
I have every where to roam
Stick to the pain
That is what I know
Every time you thought you were sane
You would get a new hoe
So I am no longer wanted
Like before
What ever you wanted
Became your war
By: Mika Buell
November 5, 2000
10:05 pm
Inspired by:
What I am going through right now. War has spread from one place to another in my life.
