Have your eyes carried the azure sky?
Clear blue sky so straightforward as the sigh
That tingles from too much loving sight
Of a planet in turmoil and light.
Have you awakened to the splendour we drown
With the mightiness of the braking sword all brown
From the bleeding of corpses and life,
Always in demand in the living knife.
How is the life when forward-marching,
Your identity card is needed searching?
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