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Lost, or Have we Won?

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Disfigured faces of my peers,
Their blood will rain like angel's tears.
With a heart heavy as bricks of lead,
I led them to their eternal beds.

This is war we have at hand,
But our blood will never leave the sand,
For the war we fight shall not be won,
By any side, or any gun.

Still we fight, but not for pride,
We die in battle, or we die alive.
Hold up your head as it's cut off,
Or what you bleed will be lost in mud.
I don't know about the title ether. I couldn't fined any way to have the last line say what I wanted it to. This poem just came to me, I don't know what from.
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