So, I met a "friend" on fb. He isnt the kind person I'd thought to ever be friends with.
But seeing from his viewpoint I can understand. Still. He's an ass. But a very poetic one at that. So Jasper. here is a lame, long and overall not that great reply to your poem, cos I have no idea how to comment your poetry. ROFL!
Aftermath of The War
The Time of War Has Come And Passed.
Now, All That's Left Here Are But Dust,
Uncertain Of How Many Have Left.
Unsure Of Those Who Remain.
Buried Under The Soils The Remains Of The Past.
Things Never Seen Again, Things That Never Lasted.
All Have Gone But Their Sacrifice And Memories Remain.
No Hope For The Dead And Gone,
But Their Sacrifice And Bloodshed Will Never Be Forgotten.
Little It May Seem For Those Who Sacrificed,
For A New World Yet Unseen.
Hopeless It May Feel, When Sufferings Remain.
Faithlessness May Come, To Those Who Remain.
Death Of Thousands, For The Safety Of Hundreds.
Justice Served Tho Those Who Dwell In War And Anger.
Sacrifices Given, Suffering Everlasting.
No Hope Left For The People Who Wait To See Peace.
No Hope To Those Cursed To The Blade Of Death.
But Strength Comes From Those Who Oppose.
Power Comes To Those Left With Strength And Beliefs.
When The Time Of War Has Ceased.
There Is No Peace To Be Found.
In Sufferings; Endurance, Strength And Life Is Given.
To Those Who Suffer And To Those Who Have Fallen.
Find Courage For A Final Stand.
For The Dead Has Tried. And So Shall We.
To Take What Is Ours.
Peace Or War, Let It Be.
We've Lost All That Can Be Lost.
We've Given All We Have To Gave.
If We Fall So Shall It Be.Let Our Final Stand Be Clear.
And For What Is To Come, We Shall Show No Fear.
Peace? War? It Matters Not Now.
For We Fight For What We Believe In To Be True.
We Fight For Our Loved Ones. And Protect Them From Those Who Invade.
Forgiveness Cannot Be Given By Any Mortal Man. But By The Creator Himself.
There Is No Peace In War. Nor Honor In Murders.
But Is It Not Wise To Fight When All You Have Is Taken,
And All Life From Your Bones Have Been Stripped?
To Fight For Protection Of Others And For A Better Future Yet Unseen?
Death Means Nothing To Those Who Have Lost Everything.
To Those Whose Sacrifice Shape A Future Everlasting.
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