He always called him his life
Little did he know until the 
day he last saw him
They were walking side by side
And there came the echoes of terrors
Like that of third world war 

Woke up in her harms, 
Confused and lost 
She called him her life
Others were moving on, 
They have to move on
For the other side is greener

He missed him a lot, But she's around and always calls him her life just as he does
But the joy and happiness didn't last long 
They came again in army form
They cleared almost everyone 
She says, my life let the journey continues 

Little shelter is offered 
But no freedom 
They tried to raise a home for all
But not a family hall
This isn't what he wanted 
But needed them for the journey 

What a journey of memories, 
How can he ever live to let go, 
When will the fight for justice ever come? 
When will the unknown be known? 
When will the audio be visual?

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