War

by Ashley   Jun 1, 2007


Internal,
External,
It all makes me twinge.

Death,
Violence,
Horrible things make me cringe.

Fear,
Depression,
Feelings of war.

Life,
Death,
Reality hits hardcore.

Cant we all get along?
Would that be so wrong?
If hope is all we can have,
We must stay strong.

We must fight,
We must win.
So feelings of hate can end,
And feelings of love can begin.

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