War

by kT   Oct 1, 2007


Guns Blazin,

Sheilds breaking.

Swords flying,

kinghts dying.

People screaming,

Prisoners dreaming.

Mothers crying,

Children hiding.

Hushed tones,

Fighters moan.

Smoke clears,

People cheer.

Victory won,

All deeds done.

You stand in tears,

With no more fears.....

OF DEATH!!!!

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