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A trail of tears, from start to end,
Lead where it ended from where it began. From one comes weeping, from the other a sigh, For those who from the grave now cry. tears and wrath and fire and loss, marked by water instead of a cross A trail of tears that endeth not, A reminder of what sins’ greed had sought. One Power would their realm extend, One Power would the weak defend. anger and fear and war abide in hearts where naught but greed reside. A trail of tears for the many that died In a war that came like a raging tide. Its' sorrow formed a spear of wrath And set the heart on justice' path. honor and valor and strength and tears follow the path that Freedom steers. A trail of tears did pave the way To loss and vic't'ry that final day. Men stood strong and hearts beat proud For naught but yielding would be allowed. triumph, defiance and painful loss of all the lives that paid the cost. A trail of tears, cans't follow the lead In honor for those whose death we heed? The cost of war, the price that bought An end not one our Foe had sought. blood and fire and death and tears bought peace and Freedom throughout the years. A trail of tears, from start to end, Lead where it ended from where it began. Remember the end, as too the start, Marked by the tears from a sunken heart.
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