Two that are not Two that are and one that hunts
This group of young boys though human looking are far from
These young men have fought in endless battles
They fight on only to hope that one day they may stop fighting
Hoping that the battle will end
And they can get back to the life they once had
Though they fight it's hard to tell who
Hunts who
Two of them are not human
Two of them are
And one is hunting for blood
They have more years in their eyes then on their souls
These five boys are just as used as anyone else
But they hunt
And fight to see and end to all wars
The war they have seen has costs them many friends
But they have each other
They may not always get along
But they do enjoy each other's company
And as the look to the sky
Knowing the battle that is going on out there
While they take a break
They know one day
They may face each other
On that battle field
They still take the time to just hand out
And on this special night
The five of them may never
See each other again
But they don't say good bye
They just smile
And bid each other good night
Knowing in the morning the war will still be there
And they will be called to front lines
And see their friend and the end of their gun
It's a war that will end with on standing
And four at his feet
Though they don't think about that this night
They just enjoy the time they have had
It's all they have in this endless life
Two that are not human
Two that are
And the one that hunts blood
Can you tell who is which?
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