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A woman in a graveyard mourning for her son he gave his life to fight in a war he
thought was fun. A bunch of yellow roses lay upon his grave but for all the tears she shedded
no one can be saved. He traded his freedom for a uniform and gun, he traded in his brain
for a life he thought was fun, he gave his country what it wanted, brave and strong,
fresh blood, he gave himself a mortuary bed when it spilled into the mud. His father had
once walked that path, but now he pays the price of a son who followed his steps and
who lost his life, the telegram just noted of the bravery of their son, but was it a 
mistake that he was killed in action ? a woman in a graveyard, another day has passed and
another son
is killed in a war that for years will last, the bunch of yellow roses will always mark
the spot, for a son who joins the army, his memory is forgot.

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