Hero’s
November 11, the innocent lives token away enter heaven, So much sorrow
and pain, hard for one person to explain, Just try to visualize it
in your brain, they were al fighting for a change, They died young
and old age, none of this was for fame, The gunshots start the drama,
hard knowing you wont come back home to your mama
The poppies will always blow, and we will remember every hero, The
wombs will never heal, but we pay our respects to the tombs in Flanders
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- From Emilio Greco |
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