'' Who Conceives To Destroy '' Poem by Bri Mar

We don't want to die,
As death brings on fear,
Yet a life we'll deny,
We make others disappear.

So why do we kill,
If life is so cherished,
We all have the will,
To ensure others have perished.

We do it in wars,
In the art of defence,
What one abhors,
Another sits on the fence.

Murders are rife,
Through criminal acts,
Accidents take life,
Sad but true facts.

Then there's disease,
Millions lie dead,
It just doesn't ease,
Life hangs by a thread.

Across many a nation,
They've no water or food,
Thirst and starvation,
Cause many a feud.

The animals and plants,
Too many to name,
Even the ants,
To him? are fair game.

There's natural causes?
No need for a sage,
Time never pauses,
We then die of old age.

What type of creator,
Could possibly enjoy,
Being a dictator,

‘' Who Conceives To Destroy ‘'