forgotten years
midnight oil
few of the sins of the father
our hands have been clenched in a fist too long
our sons need never be soldiers
our daughters will never need guns
these are the years between
these are the years that were hard fought and won
contracts torn at the edges
old signatures stained with tears
these should not be forgotten years
still it aches like tetanus
how many dreams remain? this is a feeling too strong to contain
these should not be forgotten years
the desperate and divided years
these should not be forgotten years
our shoreline was never invaded
our country was never in flames
this is the calm we breathe
this is a feeling too strong to contain
still it aches like tetanus
signatures stained with tears
these should not be forgotten years
the desperate and divided years
these should not be forgotten years
these should not be forgotten years
the desperate and divided years
these should not be forgotten years
the hardest. forsaking aching breaking years
the time and tested heartbreak years
these should not be forgotten years
the desperate and divided years
these should not be forgotten years