- - - - Land of the free? - - - - . . . Whatever happened to all of us? Now-a-days all you can hear from all the nations is a pleading cry and a fuss. When will we be re-united together as one? Instead, all we ever do is hide and run.. All you hear, read, or see is violence with our own bodies, guns, and knives. Which is more fearful than a thousand bee hives. Where is the peace? No wars, no enemies, while having a united worldly feast. What happened to the land of the free, and home of the brave? Now all we can ever do is hide from the harsh reality, but in all honestly..nothing is safe anymore, not even a simple cave.
ooooooooo I like it (I'm a fast reader)
Than you! ^-^
Never seen a poem about politics before, itโs meaningful...especially right now.
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Agreed, Shadow. Thank you, Ives.
Whoa omo...
Thus has arisen a beast.
Great poem on the media, I'd say. That's all we hear about really, the disorder, violence, back talks.
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