Essentially, all that I've learned
Through the troubles, twists, and terrible turns
Is that one cannot sit through their whole life and pout
One must wonder and try to figure things out
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A gentle breeze on your face
Comrades march in front, behind
Heads held high
Drum leads the march
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Today some are born
Today some have died
Today crowds have cheered
Today children have cried
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Tender heart
Thoughtful eyes
Broken glass
Man storms out
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Torn sheets
Shattered plates
Tearstained mirror
Bloodstained rug
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Broken hope
Fading luster
Rotten wood
Foggy glass
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Strong hands
Tight grip
Curled fingers
Wrap around my throat
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Love is a burning flame
Glowing in the darkness
A warm bulb of life
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