What's a war going to kill
In this dead heart of mine
My breathes are for the namesake
Only mocking this time
Little is left to break and shatter
All that's left of me Is hurt and anger
Kill me, cut me open
There'd be no blood to spatter
What's a bullet going to do
They've pierced my skin
Through and through
What's a war going to kill
They say they take away everything you built
But what's a bullet going to do
When you're lifeless, every single part of you
When you're already so dead
Just so through and through
Tell me, What's a War going to do
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