Who knows what they wanted,
they were not very clear.
But if they wanted courage,
I only offered fear.
...
these are not toy soldiers
this is not a video game
this is a sacred war
the enemy must be killed
...
There are shadows in my mind,
vanished lovers and lost friends.
There are hard and heartless demons,
aimless dreams and blind dead ends.
...
it is a hot day in late spring
the magnolias are blooming
bees are gathering nectar
...
poetry cannot change the world
despite the claim the poet made
and yet we write with that intent
to make a mark beyond the grave
...
As silent midnight brings a ghost,
a shadowed echo of the past
will speak enchanting foolish words
of how our love has never died.
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We can kill the tyrant,
but we cannot kill tyranny.
For tyranny dwells within
the selfish human heart.
...
these are the angry people
they claim they were cheated
the tax man was a thief
their life was brought to grief
...
somewhere there must be a defense
there must be that quiet place
a defense against a ruthless world
...