poem is for all of us,
Sitting at home,
Scroll the page down,
The truth is gonna be nasty,
But I beg you,
To please continue.

Remeber the time where,
War was here?
The Nazis who stormed,
Into our homes,
Who deprived,
Woman of their maidenhood and,
Killed people for fun?

What's the difference now,
When instead,
Of guns,
We use words,
Sharpened by...