Personal War - Two Borders
                    	
                    This war is raging on for years
                    Nobody knows anymore who is friend and who is enemy
                    So called soldies lie on a wide road ... and no onw knows what they are
                    Fighting for (crossed out) fighting for, over themselves
                    Thousands of people had to see... purpose between two borders
                    Their only choice to die or run somewhere they don't know
                    Everything they had is lost... only memory remains
                    (illegible) under a dead tree that has any branch and leaf
                    Anyone has nothing but strong is their belief
                    In peace that may come a new home or just a single drop of rain
                    "Hope dies last" are empty words when you have lived your life in vain
                    The waiting for nothing gives no answers to your needs
                    No fear inside — a vision I called my life
                    Dying every new day for ideals that fill the pockets of the wrong
                    The make the masses weak — minorities strong
                    The borders unclear — there are no orders left
                    And (illegible) this war will end how many innocent
                    have been bereft?