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Everyone agrees that war is cruel Everyone agrees that war is suicidal Everyone agrees that war brings mortar, anger
The world is a maze of good and bad. There are times when we are happy and times when we are sad.
The Sun’s light dapples through broken bark, Its golden proclamations settling upon the dark. The Earth’s vibrations tickle no toes; thorns of a rose
Another college party, same faces, same games, Another night she wouldn’t remember, not what she said, not any names, Her red hair was shiny, and her lips were glossed,
A creation of our mind runs deep, so overwhelmingly deep at times Right at the moments you need it to be silent, the screams of sorrow and sadness echo throughout the corridors of the mind
there is no humanity behind these random acts, that took away your sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, mother and fathers
A flash of light and darkness covers the moor Just a little thing. A spark and nothing more But for a moment the sky ignites For only a moment Light and Darkness fight The Shadows kept at bay