The life is now not later,

May 28, 2008
The life is now not later,
To the kid who
plays on mine fields,
or the one
who made,
Made your jeans,

both starving,

but get non.

i have seen.

the men who
die every moment.

die with a bullet in their chest,
they hear,
the cries,

they hear,
the pain,
and yet,
it is their "duty"

some say "yes"

some say "no"

i say stop!

stop this war,
stop all,
in fact,
stop the hate,
and burning cry,

of the dying.

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