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| 657. Taps For The Fallen Where shall I die decried the young hero No audience to hear his dying pleas Parades await not those who fall in combat Comfort impossible for those on fallen knees A well folded flag given in reverie Replaces not the beating of a living heart Taps lasts but for a brief moment Death is forever for a life never to start War cares not about the value of living Salvation not possible despite a prayer Mankind’s savagery subsists on his cruelty Blessings fall on deaf ears for those not there Death takes no prisoners when it strikes A fatal attack must quicker than a snake A life cut short by man’s humanity Decisions for the future the dead cannot make |
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