Grave of Fireworks

An almost beautiful death...

Misunderstood friend

was uplifted like missiles.

The unexpected gameplay...

Uncompromised evil;

Angles of vision ere skewed.

O' un-salvaged rectitude...

Unrequited love--

You never wrote back to me!

Eternal occasion, now

Everlasting death...

Taught war was never moral.

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world

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