Casualties of war

poem by: Anna Tate
Written on Apr 21, 2017 

WE have by the way of the world become 

By a leading ruler of leadership 

Been falsely outdone.

Lies told to our people they claim to be theirs too

Just a band of bastards of men who lead in greedy pursue. 

Killing my family, my brothers, my father & friends

Is their no lengths to their bastarding ends! !

 

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