With my own self my greatest fight
Don't talk of war to me tonight
Of the praises of your war heroes you well may sing
Though war with it destruction, death, injury, suffering and sorrow does bring
To civilians that war zones do flee
My sympathy to every dispossessed war refugee
And though entitled to your point of view
Your kind sad to say far from few
As to you i've already made it clear
Your opinions on war i do not wish to hear
Since with your opinions i do not agree
Meeting you is never a pleasure to me
Survival of myself is my only fight
Don't talk to me of war tonight.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
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