Now listen here you bully
What is it that you think your doing
Why can't you see what you are viewing
That the air around him has become quite chillyThat this boy's mind has become a battlefield
Boom boom the sound of those bombs
All of his happy memories are being reduced to crumbs
He can't find anything to keep him shieldFrom all those ugly words that comes from your trap
The good being killed by the bad
It's making him go mad
He wishes that he has a mapTo find a way to escape this tainted path
That is only filled
With anything that can be killed
That is now a bloodbathAnd all he wants is to find
Is a nice clean spot
Which is not
Filled with the unkindFor that you guys have been having a battle
Which has now become a war
That has a very loud roar
And all his thoughts have become fragileSoon enough he is going to run out
Of all of his weapons and strategies
That is keeping all of these tragedies
From making him want to shoutSo tell me, you no good enemy
Your going to keep up this good for nothing fight
That is only filled with your stupid might
Just because you have a armyDoesn't mean that you're going to win
For you have allies that will soon put your poison in your food
All because they despise your mood
And you stupid little grinSo how about you think before you give the first attack
To all of those innocent people
Who's lives are already cripple
For me and the others will soon attack backBecause your army is being weakened
From all the allies that dislike your plan
So don't even think about it man
I'll make sure your defeatedWhat do you think this poem was about? Tell me in the comments below.
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Dry tears'poems
PoesieThis are poems that I try creating and there is a (most) likely chance that they suck. They can be confusing, sad or just plain stupid. It really just counts what mood I'm in, or what type of style that I want to make the poem. Warming: there is a...