Mercenary Poems - Poems about Mercenary

Just a mercenary Unethical with greed  Imitating plastic Modern kind of breed Logic left disjointed Blinded by corrupt Sheer selfishness of others Merely made messed up! The missing link on the brink Of self-annihilation Digested poor examples And miscommunication. Though I have compassion For the gullible and plain The self serving ignorance Is idiotically insane. We see them on the media We see them in real life Dramatising, advertising Mutant means of rife… (...poem...

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Have few friends lose them all for mercenary ... it is an infamy ...!...

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A morbid chill in the wind, The sea not always quiet, She's mercenary like her brutality, The sky a canvas of colours somber and sultry, A morbid sound within the wind sends shivers inside, Rain heavy and fast, vast amounts of water from the sky, A morbid chill within the air, Have we all lost touch with nature?....

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Janissaries of Peculiar Fictions David J Walker Janissaries of Peculiar Fictions David J Walker Janissary mercenary Defender of the faith What fate awaits the imaginings Of the faithful From the thrown colored in Peculiar fictions unknown Whether worlds without end Life everlasting with Saints and angels singing on the heads of pens Or streets paved with gold bought and sold with Favors of 70 virgins in waiting...

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Battered and bruised and broken before My courageous heart, comes back for more It soldiers on but finds no peace Losing time and again, the battles never cease A kindred spirit it fights to find Shattered dreams and tears, in it's wake behind Mending itself after each conflict Future struggles, it can not predict One more battle, one more hill My enduring heart, perseveres...

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A young pretty lady, seeking company from an unknown and to the hospitality of my open arms, she quickly lodge. A stranger still remains an alien until some acquaintance is established seeing what is right in front of me, such a feeling was purged. Sweet conversation, chilly atmosphere and some sense of belonging are benefits attached, hence nothing observable to...

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Just when you think memories die They say your life flashes before your eyes Silent nights Scripts of peace in a new born life Hunger in days Taken back less for what poverty weighs A couple visits to I-C-U Now as a ghost I see you Pain inhabits reflection My anger and aggression Smiles and faces child’s and different races In...

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Just when you think memories die They say your life flashes before your eyes Silent nights Scripts of peace in a new born life Hunger in days Taken back less for what poverty weighs A couple visits to I-C-U Now as a ghost I see you! Pain inhabits reflection My anger and aggression Smiles and faces Childs...

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lone man stands on the hill invisible demons picking at his will reminding him of times he’s killed showing him of the last time he will lonely soldiers in unknown graves left to rot for untold days they fought not for honor or for hate but for paychecks day to day hoping, pleading, praying still for the souls of those they killed the old man...

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On the zig zag zenith we will polarize the camps between us who don't realize the gullible draft of the patient soul complacent idols we will leave unwhole....

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