An act that gives our children no way out,
because in boxes they come back stiff and stout...
They say we are the wealthiest place to live and...
but even where we live it is hard to survive...
On a bright blue canvas angelic feathers blaze,
backlit from a crisp November sun...
Spit shine the boots
they dress in green...
A wind of the free
A wind of the night...
Evil For Evil
I have seen my father die from bomb that have...
I'm all alone
I've shaved my hair...
Bullets and rockets on rampage
Claiming innocent human lives...
Fallen heroes across the land
Brace hearts held in their hand...
I have tried time and time again
to write a poem about our soldiers...
Red is for each drop of blood
Of soldiers who have died...
First of all since I'm still a little new here, I...
We have to come together and be United as we...