“Daylight again
Following me to bed
I think about a hundred years ago
How my father’s bled

 

I think I see a valley
Covered with bones in blue
All the brave soldiers that cannot get older
Have been asking after you

 

Hear the past a-calling
From Armageddon’s side
When everyone’s talking and no one is listening
How can we decide ?

 

Do we find the cost of freedom
Buried in the ground ?
Mother Earth will swallow you
Lay your body down” – Stephan Stills

 

Joseph, New York, Photography

The Fallen

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