Elect Death

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
It is funny how one man controls the lives of many. This is just another anti-war poem. Please fell free to comment on it.

Submitted: December 07, 2006

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Shinning silvery white.

(Ghostly shadows...)

Brave soilders holding lines

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Blotchy eyes painted red

(Inside the nightmare...)

Blackened organs of the dead

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Political wars to win a job

(Selfish aspirations...)

Forgetting all that will be lost

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Elections come for those who’ll stay.

?(Dreams of statues...)

Victorious screams and prideful waves.

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Behind those lines drawn in the sand.

(Death to death...)

Brothers kill brothers for oil and land.

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Lay down tonight and dream

(Envious of their youth...)

of all the sons that you now lead.

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