DROPS OF BLOOD AT MY FEET
Tears flow from my eyes, I wish not to care about
There is blood flowing through my veins, blood of the
Related of many years.
With every angry sound, from the time the earth started
As each and every battle from war, cries echo for
Thousands of years, with sound.
Wounds that don't heal as they surface with time, one
Wrong word, explosion from the mind,
Civilizations disappear, towns of people that once were
Are no more, things age and die.
Life is an unusual adventure, travel from a place of
Beginning, onward to an earthly end,
Blood spills in many ways, blood of pain, sorrow, the
Hurt From loved one's red every day.
Drops of blood at my feet, they can not be seen but they
Visit me from painful dreams,
Blood soaked land, drops of blood at my feet, blood on
The Hands of many a man.
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