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The Red Badge On His Sleeve

Date Written: October 27, 2017
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It killed me when i saw the red badge on his sleeve.
I opened the door but he wouldn't let me leave 
Closed my eyes and hoped my parents would grieve 
Taking a shower was the only way to leave.

Inside, the walls were painted in gray
It's such a shame that in a cloud we'll fly away
None of us had a say
In what will happen today

Dropped dead on my knees and started to pray
If my faith got me here it better give me a way 
We were the only monsters they could slay
Slay us all before D-day

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