Different And New Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Scythe,
Packs and bunches!
Different and new;
You can't cheat death! !
Because, when it is your time, you will surely die!
Whether young or old.

The wicked on is always hungry for blood! !
And, he or she is ready to kill;
However, true-love always plays a nice music in your heart.

Destruction!
Is what war brings to us;
And, the wicked one is always thirsty for blood.

Peace!
Is what love brings to us if we obey the laws;
As such, there are rules in life!
And, we have to obey them.