*INSPIRED BY STEPHEN'S SONG "CROSSFIRE"! Check it out!
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The guns aimed.
Both sides blamed.
An innocence unclaimed
None at fault,
only society caught,
following what was taught
Blinded by the dark.
Claimed by a thought.
An existential monarch.
We were caught in Crossfire,
dancing on a wire
of our own Hellfire
YOU ARE READING
To The World
Poetry"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry
