Randomly Selected Bad Poem
Reasoning And War
Robert Hawkins
Our peoples seem destined never to be friends.
Preparing to imbue our hands in each others blood.
To glut our hellish vengence.
Whispering in the ears our fellow mortals.
Our aim to destroy fiendish devils only.
Murky clouds frown with lowering scowl.
And nature herself seems to weep over coming conflict.
Which will seal the fate of so many living mortals.
Consigned to all eternity.
Leaving we man destined to the sufferings.
Worse than death itself.
Reasoning and war taking of life.
And yet go before our God.
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bobby
note; prime mover should be all answer to God. ..Emily Reeve .08
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