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These People

Raging flags fight in the midst of war they are raised In the presence of blood to be held High, to dignities and pride to be kept aside To days and weeks to be spent in fighting each other? Just because difference of opinion has occurred? The world is a mess People are fighting themselves The numbers are decreasing, and your life is lessening Though that, you come here and fight People, most people are mad They kill and murder innocent living souls Slaughtering them to this very day Condemning their lands and taking the only thing that matters Losing their minds, they purse a young child’s heart Hundreds and hundreds of days they stood, Defenseless but they did defend Their country, their beloved home And predators, oh vicious predators In times like this, they deserve to be stopped Deserve to be ridden from their ability to stand For how many souls have they ridden the ability to live? They deserve to be held, fought and punished These predators, these people deserve to be killed No difference in opinions have they caused But a difference of souls they have stolen To be held and sought the damage that was fallen by their own very hands Yeah, they’re very hands that God have given not for this Not to do this But some people have been given a heart to feel But those people pressed hardly and locked away their feelings Those people deserve nothing but Death Not to die peacefully, to be killed by the same manner To be given the same harshness These people should be shown the opposite of Leniency !

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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