I know this is the third poem I've written, but this IS a blog for my thoughts and the easiest way for me to express my thoughts is through my poetry.
War
Take a breath and look around
At what the world's become,
A mess of needless fighting,
We're marching out with guns
Soiling ground for foolish reasons
And spilling fresh blood each day
For all the lives we've lost,
No money could repay
There's people losing families
It's such a waste of life,
so why do we continue,
If the pain is like a knife?
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