Echoes of War: The Silent Screams, The Fallen Dreams, The Endless Night, The Hearts Torn Apart

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In the stillness of the night, shadows dance,
Whispers of the past, a mournful trance.
The silent screams of souls long gone,
Echo through the valleys, from dusk till dawn.

Blood-stained fields tell tales untold,
Dreams shattered, hearts turned cold.
The clashing steel, the deafening roar,
Leave scars on the earth, forevermore.

Children weep for fathers lost,
Mothers pray, counting the cost.
The endless night with no respite,
Holds the memories, of endless fight.

Yet in the rubble, hope still gleams,
A world reborn from broken dreams.
Through tears and pain, we strive to mend,
To find the peace, and wars to end.

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