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The human child
uncoils into fledgling.
Built into a war machine.
Spinning into
dismemberment.
Aged men
developing blueprints
for the death
of younger generations.
The mortal mind
encountering flowers
takes the precious time
to sniff out the discovery.
Finding love,
youth eternal.
Promised nothing
he lives forever
in the awe
of a child's laugh.
Couples embrace.
Universe solved
via union of life.
The dance of the living.
Propagation
of our loving species.
War not found
in the hearts of men
Love thy neighbor.
A command.
We love ourselves.
No need to fight
anymore.
Love not the war.
Love the warrior.
- by ClassicHawk |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/08/2009 |
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- Title: Combatant
- Artist: ClassicHawk
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Description:
It is 4 A.M. and I'm sleepy.
Writing frantically, nothing creepy.
Musings of war and young love.
Aging, growing, death from above.
Biting down on metal plate,
Your left leg to amputate.
What do you wish for?
Love?
Rather a billion broken hearts
Than a hundred broken lives.
Make love not war.
Also, get down with your bad self.
Haha
Life is a party. - Date: 03/08/2009
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