We as humans need to stop acting like animals and to start acting like people. We fight day to day just to survive to see the next, every morning we rise to a dead atmosphere of human guilt and self destruction.
But sometimes we have to fight, for our family, for our friends, on the obligations we've made to our country. Promises never to be broken, never to be left behind and shattered.
A never ending cycle to protect what we love at all possible costs and resources available.
We cannot stand for tyranny, for depression, for sin and strife alike. We as a race cannot allow the extent of human suffering, as we cannot live in harmony with one another forever. When these solemn words, simple phrases, and notions of peace negotiation do not ever function, this is when we are forced to commit to the inevitable combat which plagues the world today.
As this is the cycle that is life, we live, we love, we fight, and die. These instances must occur for as a whole we must refuse to settle things calmly, as they were never calm to begin so. With harsh words and battered grit we fight fire with the passions of war. The fiery of self righteousness and it's own very praise spearheads the very creed that is pacifism until there is none left. I as a person try to avoid conflict altogether, but simply conflict provides resolution. As life itself, is a cycle.
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PoetryThis is just a collaboration of poems that I wrote to get me through the day sometimes. Dealing with heartbreak tends to be deep and unforgiving but this was the only way I knew how
