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War Games

Man is a beast where violence sums, Prey knows that feast in rude outcomes. There is a line where twin sides meet, War works out fine as victor greets. Such petty things as conflicts can Start violent flings that confront trends. Each war game scene confronts the tribe, Thoughts once unseen can fire free ride. No matter how the ties now bind, Accept right now a caustic find. Each tribe must know the enemy, For petty show sets fiasco free. To treasure peace, prepare for war, Honour true ease and stand the thaw. Be not a pawn when danger lurks, Evil can spawn a violent jerk. Too soon the bad attack your shores, Know clash of sad when bullies pour. Be without fear when dread comes near, Seed defense clear where intent steers. Each scenario shows risk and loss, Convince the duo that pain wins toss. Dare to speak sense in warring states, Just breach the tense beyond mere fate. Too late the sounds that echo ills, Just stand your ground as war reveals. Train your self well to rise and fight, Let purpose dwell to do what's right. Leon Enriquez 04 March 2015 Singapore

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