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In the shadow of war, a darkness falls
Anger and fear, they both enthrall
Emotions raw, like open wounds
The scars of battle, forever bound
The shadows of war, they loom and creep
A constant presence, a never-ending sleep
The anger and fear, they never cease
A never-ending cycle, a never-ending tease
The emotions of war, they swirl and twist
A maelstrom of chaos, a never-ending list
Of pain and fear, of anger and hate
A never-ending storm, a never-ending date
The war casts its shadow, far and wide
A dark and foreboding tide
It sweeps across the land, it sweeps through the heart
Leaving in its wake, a trail of hurt and smart


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