I hear a crunch,
I threw a punch
at the enemy of war.
I take a deep breath,
and wait for death.
of the enemy of war.
But when I cry out loud,
I know it's very proud;
the enemy of war.
Look out, run away.
it's here, It's not okay.
It's the enemy of war.
I try to run,
but hear a gun,
from the enemy of war.
I was only the bait.
I turn around to face my fate,
to the enemy of war.
Monday, May 10, 2010
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