The Real EnemyA Poem by The Poet of Black WingsAbstract. Intangible. Powerful. All these things And more, Make up our Enemy.
We fight them, Tooth and nail. Constantly struggling To gain traction, In this Uphill battle.
If it were People, The fight would be over. We'd have won, Long ago. But the War, She was never fought Against mortal kind.
We fight Ideas. Not men. © 2016 The Poet of Black Wings |
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1 Review Added on May 7, 2016 Last Updated on May 7, 2016 Tags: idea, ideas, war, fight, philosophy AuthorThe Poet of Black WingsAbouti hope my poems, among other writings, will speak for me. Edit - Full disclosure, if you ask me to read something, I will, and I'll be brutally honest about what I think about it. So, be ready for .. more..Writing
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