Waiting For Peace - Poem by Ash Trees
Unsloved by generations before,
The problems are passed down,
Down through the bloodline,
Of each family,
Of each race.
The solution is wrapped in layers of
Laziness coming with each new youth,
Nothing but hope that dies quickly.
The weapons of every warrior,
From past, present and future,
Symbols that cause unrest,
Always surround when searching for peace.
Peace cannot be gotten by one man alone,
We all share the future.
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