A poem about war, and some of the feeling people might experience. 

Thundering through,

the soldiers came.

An evil force of nature.

Weapons at the ready,

destroying their enemies

to ashes.

Fear runs through my body,

as quickly as a weeping storm.

Bangs of the war drums

makes my heart tremble.

They are getting closer and closer.

Watching the innocent fleeing in fear;

tears in the eyes of children;

war has begun...

Everything will be no more now.

It will all be destroyed...

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