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The Battles the World Has Seen

the bombs 
the guns 
the blood shed
no humanity done
all is lost
under the strick and pain
of all the bombs 
every day 
WW1 WW2 
the Cold War 
nothing is new
death for nothing
revolution you say 
killing hundred of lives
all for ones pay
for one to step down
or die in vein
why should we kill hundreds
for just ones gain
WW2 
histories view
just blood in the book
too much for me
how about you?
more lives lost there then any time in history
D Day was the grave
for many people who fought away
we didint learn
we continue this mistake
we kill for our country
and then we go pray
thinking God will bless me
with bullets and steel
while God told me to love all
not put shells in you
not all injuries are deep 
some are mental week
PTSD and many things
my presentation is explaining
how the war isn't for those who died
and how it affect the kids and other wise
families are devastated
kids with no dads
imagine a life 
were you go home
only find the mom
and sometimes go to your dads tomb stone
all for the sack of the country
who is well of living on its supplies  and many thing 
or imagine going home
here your mom cry
wondering why 
until you read the letter
that your dad died
or gone missing under the wind
were your supposed to know the troops
but some just vanish again
thousand were never found
in the past few years
ofcorse they are dead
but some keep praying still
look at the war and look at the fight 
not every is killed on sight
some come back home
trying to live there lifes
but then the drugs kick in
and many other lies
the lies they said out there
" dont worry you will be fine"
the man who said that died a few seconds later
sniper shot him in the eye
you think war is a joke
or something to laugh about
imagine this
think aloud
if you come home
your dads on morphine 
trying to hide from the noise
you think it is nothing
but to him it reminds him of his past
the battles he faces 
the friends he made
and the one vanished with out a trace 
or the once who died in his face
the once he had to carry away
the funeral he had to pray 
and the people who tried helping him escape 
the war is more then a game
it more of a death sentences
once you go
it is hard to get back
really hard 
more then you think
with PTSD and bipolar disease 
and many other injuries
once you go to war
you wont be the same
you will see things
that are inhuman
bodies all over
blood is spilled
and the many people missing
the ones even you knew 
you dont understand me 
let me explain
the people who are fighting out there
wont come back the same
they will be changed
mental and physically
they will see true people
who will go insane
the people at war see many things
some not even for my age
code orange, Stalingrad , D Day
Cold War , war in the north and other out of my reach
what they did was horrible 
what both sides did to their men
 the russians killed their own troops
if they are trying to run back
germans slaughter the jews
the americans just nuked 
japanies and their kamikazes 
now lets come today 
to now a day war
the technology is so unreal
it isnt worth righting for 
what they did now a days was worse then before
code orange is one good example
there are many more 
the death of many for the few
it isn't only the soldiers it is the kids to
the families being hit
the parents that die
and the kids have to run for their lives 
PTSD is one symptom that never dies
it stays in the hearts and in the mind
it hurt the people
when the war isnt even alive
it kills them slowly
mentality is going
PTSD has a history
let me explain it to thee
 it is when your traumatized
cause by war, airplane crash rape and bombing in the state
they fear the sounds of loud 
they sometimes fear the sight of death
they fear the sound of pain
and they fear guns and other stuff
it started back in the day

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How Are You Doing

i dont understand 
and i dont get
why my life
is hard to fit
fit with other
fit inside
fit in school
fit other wise
its hard to be me
and no one gets me
might aswell leave
for i am just a rare disease
no one has heard of 
no one has seen
no one has never meet me
a guy with no page
no beginning 
no end
no one knows
until you get
get into my shoes
get into my brain
then you will see the shadows
were i see the remain
of all lost
the good the bad
the people who have a chance
but never fit in at least
they stay back and relax
watch the world go by 
no word or phrase said
until some one notices
and make a statement
"how are you doing,
why arent you out there"
cause i am not good enough
like many others said
so i live behind
the shadows and veins
no one sees or hears me
only gets advice from me
but they dont help 
or let me fit in
just help themselves
and let no one else in
that is society
live or betray
become one 
or become nothing
that is why so many leave
leave their lifes behind
down in the ground
cause the cant fit in
with out others making a sound
commenting and asking
making fun or betraying
this is society
but i would make my own thing
i would live in the shadow 
but make a master piece
of all the people
who dont see me

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The World Right Now

[21/09/2015 9:18:41 PM] P.c: while i stand on this stage
talking to you and the rest of the race
you see the cloths you wear
the places you live
the friends you have
the parents who love you all
while we talk about the Syrian refugees
things get interesting
not positively but more pessimistic
seeing their houses being blown to ash
friends lost cause of cross fire
parents some there and some gone
with the shoes you even where now 
some children go barefoot
some dont realize how bad this maybe
19.5 millin refugees says the most of this 
i dont know what is worse
knowing this statistic
or knowing that half are children
we all see how privaleged we may be
but would you like to pay back to society
help the others in need
 seeing to those who bleed
not always physically but emotionally
with tears of sadness
experience the lose of many
running from home
losing all types of cloths
not even seeing you house as home any more
cause the windows are blown out
the door on the floor
with bullet holes scattering the wall
u wonder what was home like before the war went on
now all you can recall is the herds of refugees 
running across lands dangerous or safe
climbing the border to be clear
as i personally know
i got a friend in the country next door
he talks as he sees
them fleeing in and crowding the streets
there is 3/4 percent of the populations Syrian rather than Lebanese
the country is in chaos
while others around the world barely notice
we got to try
help them some how some way
imagine walking miles
with no shoes
a father or mother
or not even both
escaping the country you called home
because the war raging around has destroyed everything you got
you are only a child
younger than the double digits
surviving the storm and one of the worst wars on this earth
now once they get to their new "home"
do you think they are treated fairly
my god please, look around
they are blocked at the borders and tear gassed cause they are so many 
they are rejected from all
the put tents up and sit tight
die from the cold in winter times
a new article said 
" young boy at the age of 7 dies from the cold even though being held in his mothers arms"
this just makes me sick deep down inside
realizing refugees aren't treated right
even though they are exiled from home
we got to make a change"

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My Life

as a kid
age of 15
you need many things
including family
you may hate
and never want to cooperate 
but one day
you will be late
to realize 
you were part of their life
and you destroyed
part of their life

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I Lost Everything

i lost my mind
to a girl of a different kind
i lost my feelings
as soon as she left me
and i lost my heart
even if it is still beating 
and i lost my pride
when i knew she wasn't mine
and i lost
all i had
to a girl
man this is sad 
but i lost my mind
to the girl i thought she was mine
and i lost my life
when she broke my heart in time
and then this is were it ends
cause i lost my life
right on the battle line
i saved a lot
now almost lost my life
and she left me by the side
found another instead of me
while i m fighting this disease
i lost my life
to depression deep down inside
and i lost my feelings 
when she cries
 for i just lost everything
to some simple disease 
she didn't care for me
and she broke me piece by piece 
i just lost my life 
to a girl which was never mine
and to think i was alright
was just a big lie
for i lost my life
to a lie which killed me inside

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The Letter To My Love

it hurts to see the one you love in pain
it seems to me that I lost my heart beat
I cant handle this pain inside
for it is eating me alive 
I cant see her cry
cause then I will die inside
I will fall
and lose it all
my heart will ach 
and sooner or later will break
no point to seeing your pain
because it will give me rage
it hurts and scares me
for all I care about is thee 
the one I die for is you
I wish you knew

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Lost Faith

we walk with empty souls
as the earth gets cold
why do we not believe any more
like the paradise in us
seems to be just dust
like the creations of man
all is a theory which is place in our hands
why is happiness never at the end
why do obstacles and objects
seem to be barriers and borders to success
happiness
all a dream concept
why dont we believe in our selves
like the lifeless
loveless
soulless doll
who cant walk or talk at all
with out having second thoughts of who will mock her in all
it is not gender based
depression is not only a women's thing
cause men go down the same road too
sometimes even more horrible than expected
why dont we believe at all
cause i know i walk
soulless in the cold breezy windy storm
trying to find the light so i can get home
we must learn to accept or else we will regret
not meeting those true friends and loved once 
which we need to get

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Shadows

the darkness hides
the minds which are wise
but filled with sadness
and they have been oppressed
they were treated like dirt
were dust is were we came from
now we treat each other like animals
when we are all like one another
this is unfair
to the dwellers in the dark
they should see the sunlight
and begin to walk
as they said before
treated unequally
this is life in the shadows
of the unequal society
we all went down the road
were no one wants to go
tears and shame
and all that you know
just see some other
deeper in dis spare 
they lost their lives to
but other reason then you
some need to go down the road
to find their true self
while other go
cause something else happened
love lost
or lose of a love one
bullying mistreatment
maybe even worthless
as what they may think or understand
the shadows is a place to be
were no one can find you again
it is like the mist 
at the cemetery
so grey and cloudy
it is hard to see in
when you in the beginning
but once you go deeper in
you see the true story
how some lost their love
in battles or in accident
or how some lost emotion
do to thing i cant stand
bullying racism
sexism parents
teacher at school
or just friend who dont like them
they all have fallen down a road of shadows
for they were once angles
now sadness broke their wings
they cant fly 
or see the light
they are changed to the ground
with tears and lies
this is what lays in the shadows
now you dont need to go down that road.

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Letter I Must

yes I am different 
yes I have changed
yes I changed who I am
but not for your sake
I wrote the letter down
and I wrote my name
this who I am
and this is what I got to say 
don't hate me
don't love me
but just respect me 
and I will respect thee
for I am a man of my word
even though I am not that old yet
I am just a interesting guy
with a little talent
I maybe wise and a bit small
but I could show you the meaning in some love
this is who I am 
this is my word
I wrote these letter down
so I can be heard
no one gets me
for who I am
so I wrote these letter
to the big man
the boss of the town
the giant of ants
I am showing him 
who I am

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Ice Inside My Soul

the ice inside my soul
is making me have a cold
it is getting me alone
and all over me whole
i dont know what i am
or what you think of me
but i know this for sure
is that i am a depressed teen
life is hard
being under the stars
not finding a loved one
and working very hard
with home work down our throats
and emotions down our cheek
and people wonder why 
it is hard being a teen
well let me explain
let me show you how i think
being me isnt easy 
living with in sadness
living in grief
and living with nothing to loose
and always disappointing family   
always getting average grades
and becoming friendly
but there is a time
and a teens life
were the world falls apart
and your just there
standing by the side
wondering why 
he is crying his heart out tonight
what you dont understand
is his emotions gone again
he lost his everything
gave up his all
and all in return
is trouble and sadness 
nothing greater
then a tear rolling down my chest
being a teen is harder then you think
cause all the emotions come with you
and hurt your heart deeply