All they talk about these days
Are the who's who of today
Not who was
They forgot about
The sacrifical acts
And the assorted pacts
They heards the claps
But it has all passed
They forgot the ones
They promised not to forget
These women and men
Layed the foundation
We stand on today
And you don't seem to appreciate
The blood
The sweat
And the tears
They poured gracily
And unconditional
For you
For this world
And this generation
And you simply let your ego
Control your messed up mind
Because "They are all dead
What do they care"
Well I care
We give credit to those
Who deserve it
And we will take it away from those
Who don't
L.O.M
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Poetry By Me
PoesíaSome poems I wrote,they are kinda wild and all over the place but they are unique and mine so please enjoy! Yours truly, L.O.M
