never quite sure about 44, still revvin' about 47

Box after box
To come and go
In footsteps
Changing around the spaces
To make room for more ballooning
The war was over
When it was over
Except for those in need of a career
Having made their peace with god
Seen the great expanse
Found something worth protecting
Considered their taste for blood
Packed up all the humanity
Lined it up
End to end
On a trail to nowhere
With history written by winners
Rewritten by pride
Edited by science
Box after box
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5.5.10