Having to shoot
in our own boots
Make us think
about the last day we’ll blink.
Watching all the planes crash,
in a flash.
Taking that last glance,
as they stand in their shooting stance
Is probably the last time,
knowing that war is a crime.
As now we think of the ones we’ve lost
We havent realise how much we've lost
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