Blood & WarA Poem by Mercury MirrorsIt speaks for itself...another rant...venting is good for the soul! =/
Hear the rapid booms in the distance of bombs being dropped.
Hear the screams of the innocent for the bloodbath to stop.
The marching of soldiers with guns held high,
Into the city where all shall die.
People who’ve done nothing worth punishing,
Will now be punished for what their leader is doing.
We take out the sentence on unfortunate souls,
Then bury the bodies in shallow holes.
Why do we punish the sick & the poor,
& send out good men to fight a fool’s war?
Children who before knew nothing but peace,
Now weep upon their dead mother’s feet.
The soundtrack of the world today,
Is screams in the night & sobs in the day.
It’s a sick, revolving carrousel.
What once was heaven now is hell.
Hear the cracking & snapping of bones,
Hear the rumble of crumbling stones.
Buildings collapse beneath the weight,
Of the world’s inevitable, bloody fate.
Written by, Elizabeth Ann McClure (copyrighted) © 2008 Mercury MirrorsAuthor's Note
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Added on April 14, 2008Last Updated on May 13, 2008 AuthorMercury MirrorsPensacola, FLAboutOkay, for lack of time, (and most of all for the sake of nostalgia for my angsty and self-absorbed teenage years), I have ripped one of those ancient myspace surveys from the forgotten planes of the i.. more..Writing
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