The Hand That Held A Weapon Poem by Stephanie Apila
The Hand That Held A Weapon
There were two hands that held a weapon
For two diverse missions
Decease opposing life was the resolution,
The terrible hand caused pain and death but
The noble hand caused harmony in the land.
One hand is for sure cursed up till now
With ears deafened by the cries of the victims
Two hands of the same design.
STEPHANIE APILA
Wednesday, September 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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4/28/2024 2:00:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A very perceptive write. What we do in life are always motivated by the purpose we aimed to accomplish. However, taking lives must be abhorred. We must always uphold the dignity of life. A well conveyed write.