WITH THE LATEST REPORTS NIGHT MISSION Pictures of dying soldiers,
uncoiling and
that the Tell
all
war the
them
tell
is
CHILDRENS' LULLABY
stilling
twitching into red a
—
tell
all
me Little
please, that
I
or listen frightened at the sky.
death,
It's
saw
Don't
softening into a gutted earth,
and
I
wonder why
let
surprise,
The night
the
and men
know
lie.
mark nicholson
It
seems
die.
death disturb your sleep,
ignore the airplanes'
with blood, final
not for you to
wars are fought and you must
the pictures of the unexpected
with a
children please don't cry,
lie.
men who know
is
in
fatal
sweep.
dark, the night
is
power have vows
that
we
have
lost
deep, to keep.
our way,
forgot our motive, failed to pray.
"Cod
forgive us"
is
black and white has
all
we
say,
merged
to gray.
mark nicholson
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