Fate of War

by Roland Amaranto   Aug 12, 2006


The chaos of minds,
Forbidden boundaries
Where anyone dies of tragic
Where unity and freedom is a dream,
Altered beliefs and broken faiths
Seemingly doubtful of human integration,
Words of the silent cry
Defined by the thoughtless sigh,
Drowning pits of sorrow,
This is where a fallen soul is burrowed,
Eyes of a haunted past,
The hatred swept serene peace
Is the hatred that torn a man`s hand
From the bladed grips of light,
Lashed down to the flesh,
Bonds of flames blazing
Mixing with the thickness of blood,
Uncertain hope and quick agony,
And where thy understanding go?
Vanishing, unfollowed to unknown?
The god given gift of intelligence,
Creating ways to perfect destruction,
rather than dream sole peace
the sickness of the selfish
uncurable with a bleeding grave,
divided nation in one world
born equal yet unequal thy selves,
brothers killing flesh and blood
corrupted and diluted, their minds
taking life of races and kind
revenge that leadeth to nothing,
brutal murderers of the right
making way to brink apocalypse
placing human to hasted extinction.

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its not that good, but atleast...

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