The Century Circle
I see a mere hundred crusaders cometh for Holy Lands
I see a hundred conquests by the empire of Eurasia
I see a hundred people dying but light shall come
I see a hundred artists from Italy painting New Worlds
I see a hundred ships carrying dark flesh across seas
I see a hundred years of damage in just thirty
I see a hundred enlightment thinkers sparking minds for revolutions
I see a hundred broken shackles by a broken country
I see a hundred guns,atomic bombs, and swatstika suns
I see a hundred people dead without the century turning
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Caged Away (100 word poetry)
PoetryA new series based on our 100 word competition. Congratulations to @tbsipod for garnishing the most votes on this.