Is It Poetry
Men Love War And It's Hate - Poem by Is It Poetry
Men love war and it's heart filled hate it let's
men pick a side any side two will pick
the wrong side not to the simple does one hate.
What comes now, now what will come
are those whom profess
that they are what there not that they are
what a Christian is not.
To me the only way to prove
that you are what you are is to set the
example in you that is free.
War is War and Hate is Hate only cowards
think there is some faith based way out.
Death is Death and the biggest crime is
all any of U.S. get is one life.
Like any good thief in the night day will come
and the moon will not give forth it's bright light.
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