Cease Fire Poems - Poems about Cease Fire

Blessed Be The Peacemakers (A prayer to mark this eventful day) Blessed be the peacemakers Who change violence into lasting peace May they become as one team of partakers and may the deadly fire at long last cease May God give you strength to bear the worldly burdens According to our...

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Beasts! Killers! Soulless beings, devoid of empathy, Ruthless in your actions, Inflicting pain without remorse. What sins have the innocent committed? Caught in the crossfire of your wars, Agents of destruction, Where is your humanity? You, architects of suffering, Where is the dialogue, In your resort to violence, Claiming innocent lives? Do you sleep soundly, Knowing the devastation you wreak, Children orphaned, hospitals bombed, What darkness lurks in your mind? You...

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SARAJEVO-1995 Another Cease Fire As old as death and cold as nevermore all set to stone, by those who've died before; the acts of love, though viewed a falacy reveal the truth of what has come to be and given to what friendship has in store. This city with its palaces should die though all the world would come to wonder...

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The Crusades Began a Holy War Which Continues to this Day. We Kill, and Kill, and Now it Seems, This shall Always be the Way. One Side Scores, the Others Die, Then the Cycle is Repeated. It never Stops, It’s never Done; The Battles Grow More Heated! The Way to Peace, it Seems so Clear, Is not Through Senseless Slaughter. I Appeal to All, “Please...

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Suddenly without warning I saw you in the sky You were on a mission I thought I would cry You have no heart you filthy coward As you flew over our town I am a peaceful man I couldn’t shoot you down No one is safe as you fly by No man, no woman, no child You hit your targets consistently Even the statue at church...

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Mr nobody-can-catch me; Many have passed to yonder by your rod of power, you have kept millions weeping and wailing while you are wining and dining on their inheritance just because you want to rule this this terrestial ball. Blood of the pure you have shed on the plains, skulls of the saints you have scattered on the...

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