Oh widowed earth, your terrible quench,
Of life of loneliness of death.
Sand up in storm, blink of the eye.
Is it due time for Iran to just die?
Bring them an oath, tall and so true,
As the WWII, japan up they blew.
And deliver a silent and fast compromise,
As leaders today hide behind guise.
And sink into pity, for work and for man,
The evil of war, now has a plan.
Don’t feed the starving, the sick and the poor,
But kill them, its easier, the earth only lure.
This world needs change, in the blink of eye,
Rescued by virtues now lost and despised
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A sad poem about the state of affairs in this world. Well written
It just means all the wars in the world is evil. We are basically in another cold war with Russia over tech and a nuclear threat by the demoralized leaders of the world. Its hard to accept so much violence and death.
War is hell a saying often used translates to war is evil
Are our children going to trained to uselessly hide under their desks again?
Thank you so much for speaking up. If onyl our leaders understand this too.
Great write
Thanks for reading and commenting
Great writing.
Ty
most welcome
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