Tuesday, October 4, 2016

War

In the minds of men I’m always hiding.
That hot fury that’s lodged like rocks in gears.
With impatience against time I will be biding
Ready to cripple bodies with cold fears.
I lay waste to fools, friendship and desire.
With one shot I destroy the bonds of love,
With another, a country’s will is set on fire.
The symbol of peace no longer is a dove.
Instead the soldier's rifle takes its place
His death is payment for your liberty
it’s now a simple race lacking all our grace
To summon the most brutality
there’s many ways to open up my door
My only cause is to kill: my name is war

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