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A Nation's Threat

Tis' but a scratch. Oceans and lands may separate us But who do you think will fear you? Not us! United shall we stand to crush you. Just because you are bigger and got oceans Doesn't mean we can't do anything. Our comrades death doesn't mean our loss, If something has happened,then that's your loss! Because we have learned, The ways of the checkers. If the mother doesn't want us to set foot on her, Then we will swarm the skies,tear the breathes! You may have gotten the protection of the mother's tears,the ocean,the common birthplace of us, the fools. Then we will the lurk in the darkness,and tear the waves to puncture your veins! You may have gotten the cannons,to surpass us, And that's the problem. The beauty of these are quite something to behold. Forged from the hands of the masters, their barrels are their power,clever they are to ambush us from the darkness, Not like us brutes who charge mindlessly. As much as it pains my heart, To attack these wonders, But that's a sacrifice I'm willing to make for the so called greater good. As much as I respect you, Life's a maze,and i have to unpreparly meet you from the unpredictable gasp of destiny. To hurt you,that is. I like dogs And you prefer cats on top, Either way,they are the God's perfect creation to unite us. So, let's go to pet them, Once this is over for ever.

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