There's a war outside
And the children are crying
The soldiers are shooting
The people are dying
There's a war outside
The sky looks like it's burning
The land look like it's bleeding
The water has secrets it's churning
The death bells are tolling
Twenty more dead on the side
The bombs are sounding up
There's nowhere left to hide
The death bells are tolling
There's no ending to the violence
What are we fighting for?
Will the guns ever be silenced?
The people are afraid
The children have gone off to fight
The young ones are being trained
None will be coming home tonight
The people are afraid
Because there's nowhere left to hide
It's time to face our fears
There's a war outside














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Wolves will be wolves and humans will be humans. It takes a real being to see the others part.
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My chatroom, FreedomPeople. See my Recent Watch list to see my friends, too.
The plural of cow is kine.
I am teh wurdz god. Note me for wrudz of wizdum.
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And I take my time, and I let them grow,and I spread my wings, and I hope, oh how I hope, you'll let me go, because when your gone, and it's too late, how do you think I will deal with it? How do you think I will feel?
loved the frist stanza! ^_^
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I told my friend he made things so difficult.
He said, ""Life's supposed to be difficult...You get more out of it when it is."
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men.
-Holiday, Green Day
Wow... this is amazing... I need to find my folder from writing Wednesday... I had a similar poem in there that I wanted to post, but I don't know where it is...
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You gave me a picture
I gave you a poem
I gave you words
And you gave me art
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You gave me a picture
I gave you a poem
I gave you words
And you gave me art
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You gave me a picture
I gave you a poem
I gave you words
And you gave me art
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You gave me a picture
I gave you a poem
I gave you words
And you gave me art
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