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 With all the battles going on , something's are lost and forever gone. 

Life's last gasps breathing out and in  , what remains is dust in the wind .

 

Soldiers are buried in the ground  , sometimes    a reason can't be found .

There's  panic in the air you can feel it everywhere.

Everyone's in such a hurry caught up in all the scurry

Something's in the wind and we're never giving in .

 Products of climate changes ,

while mankind rearranges .

In the famine and in drought some things are handed out .

 There's hunger in the wind and the troops are digging in .

 There's a war that's going on and there's talk it will be gone .

Take a look on all their faces just like death at twenty paces

Without the shadow  of a doubt  in time our time is running out .

but  we're bringing  some new hope in and allowing peace to begin .

By Paul McCann

 

Originally Posted On Site: 2009-01-03 10:21:43
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