Perhaps the coming spring,

Will hear a change,

Not letting hurtful things,

Go around again,

In slow decreasing circles,

The ripples coming home,

For us all to send the missile,

Back from where its thrown,

To confuse such muddy water,

Those who want us all mislead,

Will themselves have bloody noses,

When we choose peace instead,

We don't have to dance the war chant,

We don't have to play their game ,

We're stronger than they'll ever be,

Who kill others in their name...


© bloodymarry

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