World WarA Poem by Matt M.Just my thoughts and ideas in my head that are constantly raging on. Will there be another world war? Will i be part of it? or the cause of it?
World War
It paints a picture in your head, Of darkened days and weary dread, With skys that are dark blood red, Fire, explosions, and violence galore, the people are at war, I guess we're not in Kansas anymore
© 2013 Matt M.Author's Note
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Added on September 26, 2013 Last Updated on September 27, 2013 AuthorMatt M.Gilbert , AZAboutI’m 22 years old. I’ve come a long ways from here on this website. Been on here since 2014 when I was in high school. I’ve been absent for the last few years. It’s always on an.. more..Writing
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