Iraque

by Vampire Bunny   Mar 16, 2007


My escape, my get away from this world
this world of hate and agony
the fighting the killing i wish it was no more
but little me i can do so little
as i sit and i watch the world abuse what God has given them and take for granite the the abilities we should be using toward the better good.......but no they don't...they don't use it for the better good they continue to fight and spill men, women, and children's blood upon the earth that the once was peaceful
Will it ever be peaceful i ask...but who knows it could be the end...........

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