A Country at War
Her grace and dignity
has been taken away
As she has been unravelled
she now must pay
Her sacred moments
for all to see
her private memorys
she will never be free
The evil conspire
They do nothing but take
then sit back to watch
watch her break
She was once blessed
She was once strong
In her tortured hour
She has never done wrong
She has a Husband
and a son thats four
but her only crime
Is a country at war
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