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M.I.A.

Delivered by night to a foreign jungle

Fighting a war you don't understand

Intense, It's kill or be killed

Who are you fighting for?

Scared, your mind is in shock

This is no drill, the threat is for real

Run, there's no where to hide

You're better off dead than captured alive

Ambushed at night, a bloody massacre

You're still alive, the lucky ones died

Intense is the pain of our wounds

Who were you fighting against?

You won't be living for the rest of your life

Missing in action, say good-bye to your wife

You've got chains on for the rest of your life

You keep hoping for rescue

But they'll never arrive

As years go by

Thoughts of escape have left your mind

You've come to accept your sentence

Of life in this prison of vines

Don't think of home

It only makes it that much worse

They torture flesh

But it's your mind that really hurts