Political Confusion
In arms we welcome this place called homebut in amazement we trample our brothers all along
to our enemies were the best of friends that we can be
for too long we stood emotionless to their calls
sometimes i wonder if were there at all
to busy are we amending what we did wrong
to notice our brothers, our friends the ones we have known
now the enemy turns against us
were are our Friends we treated so bad
there not here not to be found forever gone
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