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First light
Under quiet, clouded cloak
All hell broke the ridge
Right trees
Up a narrow trail, a wordless story
A war that never ends
Brothers and sisters sleep
In a bed hollowed by stains
Like discarded shells from guns from powerful men
Last one lays in wait
Under swinging single light, no pulse
A war that never ends
How clever your lie
How many ways you kill
Your cure is worse than the disease
You'll say they tried
Your cup overfilled
Your cure is worse than the disease
A war that never ends
Our proudest legacy
Is how unendingly we scheme of
New ways to kill then condemn
A war that never ends
It became our greatest prize
To keenly wield skill to devise
More ways to cut than to mend
A war that never ends
How clever your lie
How many ways you kill
Your cure is worse than the disease
You'll say they tried
Your cup overfilled
Your cure is worse than the disease
A war that never ends