Before the bombs,
Before the guns,
Before the death dealers came
Before the storm
Before the war
Before the land was gained
Before the night
When all was broken
Before the day
When all were taken
Before the years
Before the abuse
Before the armies came
Before the camps
Before the death
Before He arrived
I was young
I was innocent
I was alive inside
I am old
I am afraid
I am dead inside
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