This war, this attacking
Is tearing families apart
Things are dying, people crying,
When will it stop?
As we do one-on-one battle
Shout our insults back and fort
Your tongue, like a sword
Stabs at my heart
Your defensive shield
Lets nothing I say bother you
It all bounces back
And hurts me in the end
My armor is weak and helpless
Against your weapons and words
But I say one thing
That stops you in your tracks
I shout it over and over
Until the battle stops
Everyone heard me say it
"Daddy, I'm sorry; I love you!"
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