The Coming

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by AmiasPoet

by AmiasPoet

                                    
                                                                 
                          Conflict arises amongst us,
 It's us against pictures,
 Mirrors that fear our scriptures,
 We never take time to discuss,
 Look at Turkey and Russia,
 A jet that has sparked a flare,
 Aid needed for the people's scare,
 Scared of the upcoming crusher,
 Accusations from fear of a group,
 Hate for them grew after Paris,
 Sadness for the dead in paradise,
 And NOW they sent a troupe,
 150,000 with one mission,
 To bring peace with bloodshed,
 As innocent people start their dread.
 Everyone wants to end their ambition,
 I'm conflicted I want to help,
 But I can't bring myself to see the blood,
 I hate what they do, but one drop will cause a flood,
 I grab my pen for the people that yelp,
 I start my war of words,
 This is only the intro,
 There will be more info,
 As I will let out more birds.