Alexiander Marilatto

The soldiers of death line up,
They fire their arrows.
They fire their hate.
Bombs of fate explode nearby.
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It's a voice without reason.
Throughts about treason.
Protect the king, defend the queen.
Take a stick, light it up, smoke the antidote.
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A waterfall...
rumbling and roaring....
A firefly, glowing a green little light.
We lie in the sand, thinking about our love.
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In the hour of Doom.
We could hear the booms.
A massive wave.
Of sadness.
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One day.
To help this earth.
TO realize how much we harm.
One day to have peace and harmony.
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Artisticly beautiful...
Just like love.
It sways and expands.
It just hurts and betrays.
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