The sound of skin against skin
The roar of whispered hate
Bodies pushing, they do chaos create
Ignorance tells them one shall win
But winners are null in war
War of words and war of blood
Their winner is loss, regret, and mud
their home, with death the door.
The roar of whispered hate
Bodies pushing, they do chaos create
Ignorance tells them one shall win
But winners are null in war
War of words and war of blood
Their winner is loss, regret, and mud
their home, with death the door.
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