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Thursday, October 19, 2006
My poem War
The shameless killers
War is sad
It’s very bad.
They kill and kill,
To fill the appetite
of destruction.
The days go by
And more men die,
The numbers grow
As the days go.
There’s still no shame
From the men to blame.
They didn’t care much
It was only a bunch.
they have taken their lives for good
But they recruit more As food for the war.
They’re never coming back
But the men still lack, The shame
even though They are the ones to blame.
~Ice Prince~
If you agree with this poem listen to the song
Two weeks from twenty by Yellowcard
Thanks for listening
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