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Sunday, December 16, 2007


poem (not mine)
alright i dont write poetry (ugh thank God) but my friend told me about this one. its called No Point in War:
the soldiers stood across the battle fields
like ancient warriors with swords and sheilds,
as they stood waiting for the first shot
and then another battle must be fought,
as the soldiers rage their fight
like always its a brutal sight,
after the fight with no victor standing tall
we realize theres no point in war at all,
stand among a field of graves
we hear the dead saying we must be saved,
whatever we want this world to be
we must let it shine for the others see,
we must not be afraid to not be like others
neither be your sisters nor your brothers,
if there a change we want to see
we have to be the change to let it be,
we must be the ones standing tall
for others to see theres no point in war at all.

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