War Will Get Its' Due
Golem war…go away!
You have worn out your welcome
and over-fed, death’s belly;
as world leaders,
have over-fed, on you.
A creation of evil minds;
brought you into being.
Voluntarily leave or better souls
will take you out!
There was, is, can never be anything called…
”war on terror”
and when you learn that humanity has tired of you;
you too, will feel terror,
of the kind that only peace can bring.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2017
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