footprints in the earth.....
War
The war I seek
Multiplies my foes
To turn the other cheek
Lies on justice's throes
Armed with my conscience
I fight this roaring tide
Measure by measure recompense
I do not run or hide
No true value without enemies
A name is burned in strife
No peace without tale of life.
The handshake is only sincere,
When pure is the true intention,
Otherwise I remain here
In restless confrontation.
Multiplies my foes
To turn the other cheek
Lies on justice's throes
Armed with my conscience
I fight this roaring tide
Measure by measure recompense
I do not run or hide
No true value without enemies
A name is burned in strife
No peace without tale of life.
The handshake is only sincere,
When pure is the true intention,
Otherwise I remain here
In restless confrontation.
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War
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