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A poem about war.

The pen flows

As the grass grows

The words hurt

Make you feel like dirt

 

This is so much more

Than a poem

Its an open door

To momentum

 

They say the pen is mightier than the sword

But I have never seen a man get murdered one

I’ll be honest with you

I'm actually bored

Of seeing battles being won

You still must win the war

 

Don’t let the blood be in vain

Don’t let the bones wash up on the shore

Let there be a moral gain

 

They say violence will increase each year

This is a true statement of sorrow

Please my dear, don’t shed a tear

You’ll just have to shed more tomorrow

 

 

 

For the human mind sickens

It cannot be fixed

Like the cake batter thickens

When mixed

 

So just fight

For what benefits you,

Your right

To whatever you please,

Say and do

 

-Maylin Rise

 

 

Author's Note

Same as my first two poems, give me juicy mean critiques that make me angry at myself please. =)