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I can hardly sustain myself from the weight of the blood I have shed. They provoked the war with their injustices, their indiginities to our families of unheard wholly unprovoked war against hundreds of women, children, and the elderly this unholy act shook all the veins that bound me. I rose weapon in hand, and I've done all the hurt I could endure, today you are here and my arms stretch to the ground as if I'm dead. As bad as I've been its just so good I am ready to become them. But still my heart is sore, it has received deep wounds. The wounds that remain to be unhealed. This cruel act has impoverished our country. The torch of war hasnt been kindled by me but by the east and the west of the country who raised it first to revenge themselves of the cruelties and injustices which we were forced to take part in.
- by tainted_emo |
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- | Submitted on 04/01/2009 |
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- Title: War And Bloodshed
- Artist: tainted_emo
- Description: a poem about the indiginites of wars and politics
- Date: 04/01/2009
- Tags: bloodshed complete
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Comments (2 Comments)
- nicolegarza - 04/02/2009
- amazzing its weird how now a days a few words can mean so much
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- KingAbukura - 04/01/2009
- not bad mate, i give it a 5 out of 5
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