Brutal world

poem by: Anna Tate
Written on Apr 21, 2017

From the farthest distance of the land
Many soldiers fought in armies 
In wars cruel demands. 

A governing hand that didn't care
The brutal bastards
Committed unjustly crimes so unfair. 
Upon the lands of country's over the world Far & wide. 
As the dirty deeds of war were battled 
As in parliament they safely hide. 

Why should our soldiers ride into a battle
Just because the dirty bastards want to rule. 
Why do so many men want to become the targets
& become the governments deadly fool. 

If I could make one wish for all the worldly people
I'd wish them to look after the loved families of their own. 
Then I'm sure the world would be a better existwnce. 
As To the one that we are currently cruelly prone.

 

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