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The soldiers come,
to overrun-
the things we know and love.
We stand up tall
against our fall-
to face these coming monsters.
The children now flee,
there is no glee-
on their faces as they run.
Barricade the doors,
put traps on the floors-
stand against the coming terrors.
The cowards here,
they cannot bear-
to fight for their own land.
One question for you,
what will you do?-
Will you help us; will you stand?
- by Sunshine Valkyrie |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/28/2009 |
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