Been away from you, it has been so long
When will i go back, to escape from all of that

I'll escape from this place, from the hatred
The portrait of my self someone else's painted
From the pain, the rage, the toil they put us through
I know it will destroy me even if I pull through

Here they come take aim
To take the flag take aim
Don't let through take aim
Don't fire just yet just wait

No escape from this place, from this madness
The class of angry men with the fates decided
I will kill or be killed, even though I know not
What it is we're fighting for? Is it this coloured rag?

Wait

Fire

How many sons
How many fathers
Will die for this rug
Now staind by their blood

The bullets have stopped
And I am still here
My eyes are shut
My end is…

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