I saw you casting magic in the rain,
Why must we conquer this new place?
Is it not suffice now we deal pain,
Why I ask while looking at your face,
The cold has started and no matter what,
These people would follow you everywhere,
But isn't it time to put down your hat,
And come back to a place where love is fair,
Maybe it's time to come back home,
The times are unfortunate and it has to stop,
We have lost so many things that we own,
Seen things diminish as blood continue to drop,
I maybe less of a hero if I come home now,
But that's not all a hero should be,
We should get over these things somehow,
There's still a home waiting for you and me.
Author notes
Dedicated to the soldiers all around the world who are forced to fight wars that are sometimes unreasonable.
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