Grief, Love.
Peace, Hate.
The Feelings,
The Thoughts.
The Memories,
The Reality.
The things we do that we must,
The things we don't that we should.
People protect, People serve.
People sit, People stand.
People die, People deserve.
~ Why do we care?
~ Why do bother?
~ Why do we dare?
~ Why is there another?
Just watch,
This Devastated Land.
Yuve gone into gr8 detail this poem, i enjoyed the different aspects of your feelings. Great poem keep it up
Nice Line
"People die, People deserve."
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