Fighting with this dread
As we count our dead
Our is world plagued with war
I wish to see peace soar
The sound of explosions
Keep your blank expressions
This world is filled with hate?
Can't you see, don't take the bait
Our world is plagued with war
Was our peace, to you, a bore?
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Poems of Free Time
Poetryyeah...so this is just a bunch of poems I wrote when I got bored. Read it if you want. I don't really care XD
