Price Of A Constable Poem by Will Butler
Price Of A Constable
There's no victory for us
Only exsistence
We speak for the death
Cause their voice has been taken away
There's no victory for us
Only battles and scars
We be the eyes of the death
Cause their eyes were blinded by the dark
There's no victory for us
Only avalanche and blizard
We breath for the death
Cause their breathless
There's no victory for us
Only comapanion of the soulless
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