OOPS I'VE BEEN REALLY BUSY AND STRESSED I'M SORRY.
No one cares if I was gone, so have a shitty poem, lol.
When the blood finally settles,
And we realize all was for naught,
When the sun rolls past the horizon,
We lose the thing that we sought.
The world keeps slowly spinning,
The world keeps slowly spinning,
While the pain and mourning live on,
For the lives that were lost for freedom,
For the pyrrhic victory we won.
The lives that have been lost,
The hearts that have been broken,
The lives that have been lost,
The hearts that have been broken,
The minds that can't be mended,
From the words that cant be unspoken.
From the words that cant be unspoken.