Dark Poetry #3 |
War |
Bruised Junior Member
since 2003-07-12
Posts 13Indiana, USA |
"War" How can you do it? The blood drips from your hands Doesn't it bother you? A little girl cries There's a constant sound It's scars your mind As you watch them die The tears run from their eyes Then their heart stops ... never to beat again Metal in a small form pierces you A scream is let out You fall to the ground It's dark Your eyes are open Yet you see nothing You rise to your feet The ground is crimson Corpses amongst you ... motionless Your stomach aches As does your heart A tear falls Wounded you stamper See a friend eyes-wide Chest pierced Hopelessness saddens you The friend isn't with you anymore Another tear falls Memories of comfort are long gone The new images forever with you Why? ... War. ~ Tenshi |
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Jeremiah Johnson Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 1223Brooksville, Fl, U.S |
I ask the same questions. I'm in the army fighting this war. i've seen what your talking about and completely understand. I sak myself why everynight. great piece of work. I'm a dying romantic and when i can no longer write i can no longer live -Jeremiah Johnson- |
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