anathema
sleepless 96
And I often sigh  I often wonder why  I'm still here and I still cry   And I often cry  I often spill a tear  Over those not here  But still they are so near   Please ease my burden   And I still remember  A memory and I weep  In my broken sleep  The scars they cut so deep   Please ease my burden  Please ease my pain   Surely without war there would be no loss  Hence no mourning, no grief, no pain, no misery  No sleepless nights missing the dead... Oh, no more  No more war   