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Torched

Torched

Burned up inside, over words spoken never meant to hear

Torched

She kissed another and he watch with hate in his eyes

Torched

Children screaming for daddy to come home, a flag comes instead

Torched

His fist found her face again, and again, then she killed him

Torched

Men flock to fight as gladiators again, the trumpet sounds

Torched

Men feed on the death of animals, not just animals does man feed on

Torched

Women killing children out of the womb

Torched

Children killing children

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