*TRIGGER WARNING : WAR*
The deep red's imprinted in their minds,
As the battlefield rings with torturous cries.
Waves storm down, raining chaos and ruin,
With deep rooted screams resonating within.
Bleeding souls line the halls of fame,
For glory is nothing without the world going up in flames.
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𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐀
Poetryeunoia [ yoo - noy - uh ] · Greek (n.) a pure and well balanced mind. a good spirit. "Beautiful Thinking" highest rankings: #24 in poetry #24 in poetrycollection #5 in think #1 in haiku #15 in feel
