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This is the land of grief And after grief comes ache Fading Mirage in fire Hear the hearts howl This is the land of fear Spirit from yesteryear Getting the colors back Sensing Damocles’s Sword This is the land of war Rockets are fetching death Ashes of those in shade Birthing the stronger kids Name of the land is Earth Raising eight billion souls Shared regret and guilt Our home Dedicated to all mothers, waiting for their sons. If you can do something - the time is now.