Condemned

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The burning flames of the hopeless crush the thoughts with hope
A silver rose condemned to sit upon a barren hill
crying for those who perished in the fight
The icy coolness of the crystal lake
Step in I dare you
Masters of war ignite an Uprising
The play with the world like it’s a game of life
Sending young men into fight
Then they run away like a frightened duck

There only goal is to kill
War has no purpose
It has no life
Only to kill
Just to fight
Perhaps I am over reacting
Like the fight
I am 13 and young
Not a soldier in a battle
I believe a life for a life is never right





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Elizabeth R. said...
Mar. 26, 2010 at 10:33 am
I Love your descriptions, you are such a great writer!
 
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