Category : Poems

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A decade ago and I'd have said
That I agree with war & want our enemies dead.
But when I grew a little older & wiser & of sound mind
It was only then in realisation I seen that I'd been blind.

Falsely led in my growth & life's upbringing 
Dancing a merry dance with all the others who'd also been foolishly singing. 

But through the faults not of their own
But through the aged of timely era's 
They set themselves if a differently sounding tone. 
Not as the drums that has been previously drummed upon in evil sin
The worst sound that echoed in memories of satanic devilish din