The Trampled Army

At this very moment,
And where we are right now,
A sense of strength and longing,
Is growing-this is how.

Those who are trampled,
And beaten down by men,
Have now vowed,
To rise and grow again.

Men and beast alike,
Will no longer cower in their fright.

They will unite as one,
A roar large enough to cover the sun,
Their strength is sound,
They will endure,
Building up from the ground.

They're fighting with their power,
They can crush with ease,
But it is not destruction that they bring,
Rather a world filled with peace.





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fairyfreak said...
Jun. 30, 2009 at 11:51 pm
Excellent poetry :) I really enjoyed it, the message it sends is one we can all learn from.
 
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