When the wind blows
And bombs fall from above to below
The light emitting from its luminescent glow
In a grave of the fireflies
Two spirits among thousands of lives
A motherless child
And a war mans son
In midst of the remains there are no names, no common faces, no fame
A cloud of smoke over Britain
Radiation sparked across the nation
World war 1 was atrocious
But it held nothing in comparison
Hiroshima was now a wasteland
Brought to waste by the common man
Have you no shame?
To know an ancestor was a part of this war game
To win is to cause destruction
To go to war is to cause malfunction
I beg of the great nation
Come to peace not temptation.
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~Violetxrose1235
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The Words Of A Rose
PoetryA ll the words in my head unspoken P eople who don't know my song O ver the world now E ven in the north and south M ay my words find you B efore my time ends Y ou will know me M eet me in the shape of poetry E ventually this will be my lega...
