Do you recall?
The coloured walls
The bloody footpaths
A mother’s call
Never answered
By wanted boys
Stripped naked
Military toys
‘Cause it’s a long way down from here
And we are two steps way too near
To the kinda life we kinda knew, thought never mattered
But we were wrong
‘Cause we were kids when bombs went off
And friends of friends were shot
This time around well you gotta think it will be our kids
Not coming home
Let’s take a walk
Through the graveyards
And sleep soundly
Knowing we were not wrong
‘Cause this island’s been divided
We are not one or the other
We are different, our own identity
Formed through violence and mass humility
And we must not turn the other cheek
Does this violence not remind us
That we are not out of the water
We are anchored to the devils
‘Till the devils get dragged under
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