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Their tears fell to the floor, as they walked...
Amidst all these, who despise me,
I will stand and fight for freedom...
We fought but u don't care
we fought for our religion to share...
Littering the ground
the bodies of the fallen...
Morbid thoughts of happiness trail through my head
morbid...
He stands in battle proud and strong,
Singing the verses of his company's song...
Fifty stars
thirteen stripes...
Gleaming with hands held high.
The blue and the white mixed with the black...
From the east side of the Potomac, to Washington...
The Patriotic United States, full of love, spirit...
Darkness hems the battlefield
As the fury rages on...
Brotherhood.
It is made of something stronger then steel...
I havent quite figured out
what is going on over there...