fearA Poem by setteThe
fear of World War III Makes
my knees wobble. And
makes my heartbeat palpitate Like
crazy. Just
like a disease, Some
symptoms are latent While
others are still hidden. Like
the past world wars, Domination
is the goal, But
this time around, There
is money involved. World
economy is dying, Political
unrest rules, Bipolar
leaders seem to be the fad. In
every effect, there is a cause. The
devil is acting up again, It
is trying to send out omens, That
people find too hard to understand. To
the next generation is the pity, They
are the ones to endure the burden Of
this mad and crazy despots. What
will be the future, Ten
or twenty years from now? This
is madness, Purely
evil so to speak! © 2018 setteFeatured Review
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