I think this is my longest poem, yet etc. Etc.????
My soul is ready Packed and prepared. The BEGINNING has began. NOW STANDING ON EXTRAORDINARY BEGINNINGS The topic of conversations Who can say what purpose this life is for If not for war? War is the substantial the enemy. Time and TUMULTUOUS TIME again Insane kills the sane. Who wills the killings, for told to install Fears into those Hearts and souls Without objections, trip the TREND War is coming in Nostalgic sensation tickle the senses Time has passed casted in stone memories that Time will ever forget. Abandoned corpses littered the field of the merciless. Bleeding, Kiss the cross. We will all reach our eventual fates We have only prayer to combat our enemies on These shores. Shun the fight, JUDGE the fright which stains the soul. Bare foot stepping on glass, no quiet time discoveries No families sharing dreams. Feels just as it is. The end for US. Here time is passing as a precocious gentle flower Racing the stop watch. It grew. Blossoming within the space of minutes Here is the answer to wars FOUGHT This is the cancer that wars saught. Creased in ever changing EVOLUTION. A pleading Soul studied the constitution with complacent Complicatedness. There is for lifetimes sake, a twist in this everlastingness. Must retreat must preserve life to ever last. Protected. Each step with COMPASSIONATE MEMORIES. ISSUING orders to A lifeless field left behind at Death's lair Climbing from the trenches with sorrowful tears We are here. Release all fears with graciousness of Attitude War is the FAILURE OF HUMANITY TO LOVE HUMANITY. WARS HAVE no just cause. FOLLOW THE BOMBS EXPLODING. Fear grips the heart OF KNOWING.
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