Stupidity.

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Yet another poem that doesn't rhyme. Fair warning, it seems pretty random

Submitted: January 31, 2008

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Four in the morning.

I awaken from my deepest sleep.

Fire.

Screaming.

Bombs go off.

The world is hellish.

Another idiot.

Another war.

Stupidity is in the air.

For is that not what war truly is?

Idiotic lust?

But in it's own way, war is a great thing.

War causes lives to be losts.

Hearts stop beating.

Yes. It seems grim, death.

But death is a beautiful thing.

A misunderstood concept, just as war.

War, a form of idiotic lust for power.

It seems like a horrid thing.

But it is in fact, the nature of man kind.

A way to stop immortality, when one thinks.

 

 


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