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Birds of Prey
Drones in the sky,
Like hawks on the fly,
They circle and wait,
For their next kill.
They see all and hear all,
They know where you fall,
They strike when you least expect it,
And they never give a damn.
They show no emotion,
No mercy, no notion,
Of the lives that they take and destroy,
They're just another weapon of war.
Soldiers below,
They have nowhere to go,
They're helpless and hopeless and lost,
They're just another target to hit.
They live in fear,
They shed many tears,
They suffer the horrors of war,
They're the ones who die,
They're the ones who cry,
They're the ones who are ignored.
Like hawks on the fly,
They circle and wait,
For their next kill.
They see all and hear all,
They know where you fall,
They strike when you least expect it,
And they never give a damn.
They show no emotion,
No mercy, no notion,
Of the lives that they take and destroy,
They're just another weapon of war.
Soldiers below,
They have nowhere to go,
They're helpless and hopeless and lost,
They're just another target to hit.
They live in fear,
They shed many tears,
They suffer the horrors of war,
They're the ones who die,
They're the ones who cry,
They're the ones who are ignored.
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