Peace bleeds

Bombs dropping in foreign lands
boddies washing upon beaches sands

anthrax running threw our vains
people cant help the pain

buildings burning
countries turning

the end is around the corner

Peace bleeds
peace rotting
peace hiding

world burning
mankind turning

peace bleeds
peace rotting

poem by Bobby ButterfieldReport problemRelated quotes
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