Another battle: same old front
Somewhere in all this is our heart
No solid ground from which to fight
As the world beneath us fell apartThe fires of war forges friend
Those that help us out of the grime
Us wounded always see those end
Never able to heal in timeOld scars still open, new ones earned
Less than hopeful just to survive
Try to apply our lessons learned
For more than alone and aliveFor us wounded we storm the day
In vein we fight without our say
We fight against all the decay
Helpless as our world fades away
October 2012