War

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Are you my friend,

Or are you caught up in society?

Do you hang,

Or do you fall under pressure?

For my love is a solstice

That springs in the air,

I hope you fall for me...

And summer joys

Ring in my head

Two hearts, two loves, one war

I find my space here in America

Yet America's rose has many thorns

She screams for a freedom to be free

As her eyes bloom in unison

For she sees more

Than the eyes can see

Behold the destruction that becomes us

As fireworks die on the scene

W

A

R

W A R...what are we waiting for?

Sweet nights like this come at ease

For I am a library on the hill

But where are my books?

W

A

R

W A R...can we even the score?

I want love to be free

at all ease,

The trees are me

And I am the trees

Aging gracefully

And evermore;

For we are the hearts of war

Beautifully scorned in America

For America is a country

that's at war...

Mentally I am inclined

Let us climb the mountain

of love

W

A

R

W A R...what are we waiting for?

  • Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 1st, 2024 00:27
  • Category: Unclassified
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