All for One and One for All

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A new emotional poem by me....


This poem speaks to us all about recent worldwide events and I'm going to be trying my best to let it all out and if my words don't sound too great while understanding my words, I understand.



If this offends you at all, don't read and keep on going with no sass.



Pain and fear

Love and hate

Friendly and hostile

Evil ranges from the actions and the ways that steps out into the woodwork

Driven by anger, sadness, confusion, envy, corruption, blood

Evil spirits that try to break us down and try to crush us all

With their words, weapons, language, fear, violence

They try to vanquish the good-natured human-beings that fight for goodness and in their hearts

The wolves that thrust for blood and for attention that grows into a cloud of darkness


Meanwhile, the good-natured folk step out into the light and standing up for right/wrong

Being there for thy neighbor, helping one another no matter what race, gender, sex are upon

The world and the sun will shine again when the terror is over and vanquished forever

Boys and girls of all ages will wake up once again for a whole new day, a new hope

Pride is always upon us boys and girls for standing up for truth, justice and the American Way

Along with the planet Earth as we work together, anything is possible and can move mountains

Raise our voices in equality against all forms of evil and destruction and total chaos that we

Can win and we shall win as we are winners and we stand up for the little guys/gals who can't


One of all and All for One as we can conquer all things and put a stop towards hatred to others

We share the same air and same clouds, we help our fellow La Familia out

We all different from different backgrounds but we can rise above any challenge

And when one fall, we all fall and we get up back on the horse and win against all evil

Together we can do anything if we think positive and reach for the stars with our beating hearts

and it's our greatest weapon instead of fists, bats, arrows, guns and we can win any battles



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