Nothing but shadows and dreams

sourepithaphs
sourepithaphs Posts: 5
edited December 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Shadows of those who faught,
For a performing war
Countries,Races, Powers
Combining for a separate world
Where have our roots gone?
Reality.. no longer comes along

Souls were left behind
People crying...People dying
Destroying all their dreams
Living for a piece of gold
They held nothing but a gun
Leaving all behind,
For a non-essential ghost
People passing...People craving
For a single piece of joy
sourepithaphs
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  • ExTReMe FrEAk
    ExTReMe FrEAk Posts: 118
    The craving;
    battles of war.
    Sheer ecstasy; a man's lust for achievement.
    With no cause, we stand our ground.
    Whether it be for light of heaven
    or pits of hell;
    there will be no wait.
    Chasing a trail of smoke and reason.
  • Ms. Haiku
    Ms. Haiku Washington DC Posts: 7,390
    autumn moon
    shadows of branches
    crowd tombstones
    There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
    The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird

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