cast off your armour (friend)

no one wants to pierce your skin

let your weary bones rest

the days of trouble are no more

lay down your weapons (ally)

their use is now null

never again shall they clash

foes rest as well

ease your mind (soul)

let go of your fears

of memories

of terror


has no one told you?

the war is over


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