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Living in a nightmare Only place I have to stay For want of peace and not for war It's the price I have to pay Just a solitary white feather The Mark of shame on the family name Just a solitary white feather Who didn't join up who was to blame People spitting in the streets Everybody jeers at me Abusive names and hateful stares I have no hope of charity Taunting voices haunt me still Seething images in my sleep Violence dominates their minds Thoughts of evil that they keep Reveling in their glory Proud of all the blood they've spilt Triumphant standing with their medals Given for the men they've killed. From Letras Mania