Jesse Milligan Poems

The great divine. Your guardian angel. All can be one thing in life. The Great Divine, a true lover, your hope and source of strength. A guardian angel, a brother or sister who love you true, who would protect your life with your own, and would die for you.

In a way, you are also they're guardian.
You are your lover's Holy Divine.
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Chaos and Madness. Tools of Man Kind to wield against each other like the sword and bow. Blood shed, a favored event in the devastated minds of soldiers and killers. The innocent cold blood of men and women, children and elders, young and old, is cast upon the beloved mother Earth, and it is here where Rak'Shi, herb of demons, thrives in the tinted crimson stained lands of human battlegrounds. Only we can prevent the world, our very race, from engaging itself to insanity. Least we make the ultimate regret and perish in a massive failure for peace.

Independence ends. We must trust and believe in one another.
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Carry the weak and inspire them. Carry the strong and gather them. Its time for our voices to be heard in this Land of Confusion, its time for peace to bloom and for war to wither. If the government of our land won't see the Hell we see, we'll give them Chaos, the Chaos we see, and the Chaos they sent our beloved to die in.

This is a Land of Confusion, And We Must Rise And Fight! We Shall Give Them Chaos, That They Give Us! Or They Will Tremble To Us, And Return Peace To Our Proud World!
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Find a way, to bring some love into our lifes.
War only brings War, we need to find a way to bring some love into here.
Love is all that can conquer hate. We must see this, to free us.
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My Last Stand: Shall Be Here, Defending My Land.
I shall stand through mortals and demons, and even the Gods themselves, but my hope will not die.
I am not a soldier. I am not a warrior. I am a father, a husband, a man.
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