Friends At War

by Elizabeth   Oct 15, 2006


The question of life lingers in my head.
Will it be answered?
Will it be fixed?
The question of life is why do we fight? Do we fight for love, for life, for religion, or do we fight just for the sake of fighting?
Don't you know life is short.
One day we will be gone, life will be over.
Then me and you won't have the chance to end this war of friends.
This stupid fight between me and you is it really worth it to you?
Think of the memories we could have shared.
The laughter, the tears, and help with family affairs.
If you don't care don't try to stop the fight, I will go on with my life not regretting trying to stop this fight.
But you will wish you would have stopped this war.
For you, this will altar your life more than you know.
If you wish to stop this war do it now or not at all cause time waits for no one not even friends at war.

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