Blood red tears
Dot bright blue eyes
With dirt brown grass
Under light grey skies
Smoke stained air
Fills my lungs
Tinted by death
Of many armed sons
Friends and foe
Lay side by side
My loves eyes
Stay open wide
Tears streak my face like poison
No one lets out a sound
Not yelp, nor cry, nor gunshot
They just watch him die
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PoetryIt takes courage to love It takes tragedy to feel Pretend life is a game Pretend nothing is real Truth concealed in lies Ice burns the soul Blade soft as bricks Fire cold as snow Stars fill the night Water plays below Wind twirls with delight Life...
