Peace Poem by JamesStyle

The Desiree To deceive a liar, The approximate definition of a matter,
The sensation, The down fall of a nation. The chronicle, the wayward mind of an undesirable Delinquent.

To begin a Poem for Everyone without the resources to read this, It's a hard task to write something to someone who will probably never live to read it, Someone who might be dying this very minute. Dry your tears keep sending your puny 20 dollars to green peace wich probably ends up in Rockefeller's hand, so save your breath and do something real!
Children are starving, Men are not even bothering, Keep bombing without any thought of the infants that might hold the key to peace!