I wanted to be that forever young
Wanting to live as long as
My little lungs can carry me
I’m being blown away
Like I’m taking up space.
This is My land
Our land
We fight cause we are different
We hesitate for peace
We live our lives secret
We hope the war will cease
Never exist
But
It’s here.
Forever Permanent
Like lives tossed into trenches
Permanent
Like my memory
So easy to be taken away
My life is just a name
I’m only a witness
The foreigners are the warriors
The television war
Dying to save me
Hoping to keep me awhile
Crushing me from under them
Putting me…
Far
Far
Away
So No one can see me
Making me,
A Mark
In the ground
I am Obsolete
Hit me
Press DELETE
Forget me
Move on
Forever Perminate
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