Lest we forgetA Poem by Lola PositiveA poemLest
we forget they say War,
we all regret, murders of a brother, sister or father War,
mass murder, serial killers out of scared little boys War,
60 million dead, for what? The good of a handful of people, there is no
“greater good” about it Blood
soaking the ground, blood of boys and girls, too scared to go back War,
we all remember, the weeping widow, the motherless children Oil,
money, land or gold, nothing is worth the death of millions War,
please not again, not my children, not my brothers and sisters Whether
we can stop it I am not sure, all we can to for sure is be aware 60
million dead Over
2000 homes destroyed Innocents
killed, children found in bomb rubble So
is that the greater good I ask? Is
that politically correct I ask? It’s
where we’ve been, please let’s not make it where we’re going No,
we will never forget © 2017 Lola PositiveAuthor's Note
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