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Warriors
When disaster strikes
Those who react emotionally
Are the first
To be slain
One must forget tears
For tears
Cannot draw blood
One must admonish fear
For the frightened
Foolishly dance the steps
Of death
And one must evade sympathy
For the pacified
Simply dream
As they talk themselves to sleep
In times of strife
One must sap
Their primeval instincts
Those of survival!!!
And though commoners will disapprove
Of the emotionless stare
Or the incessant desire of...
To seek and to destroy!!!
It is of no matter...
Countless generations
Have ridden the backs
Of the few such as these
From discord and upheaval
To peaceful and harmonious existence
It is only in the latter stages however
That sincere praise is bestowed upon
The warrior...

 


 

Apology Not Accepted

It's what you said
And how you said it
We both know where it went
The direction
That you led it
And now that it's done
You say, you don't want
The credit
But everything you said
I'm still hearing
In my head...
We all know
There are certain times
The truth comes out
When one's had too much to drink?
Or one feels, the need to shout?
You've eliminated mystery!
Erased all doubt!
So stand by your word
It's nothing your concious
Hasn't heard!!!

 

My Silence
If life could be thought out
Before it was lived
If everything you desired
Was mine to give
If mistakes are truly things
Which belong to the past
If second times around
Are the ones that last
If hopes were little bricks
What could we build?
If your heart was a cup
Could it ever be filled?
If love and understanding
Are one in the same
If you thought we could work
Would you call out
My name?
If the future
Was now
And dreams
Reality
When you held out your arms
Would they be reaching
For me?
And if no words
Was a language
Only the souls
Could understand
Precious love
Please tell me
Would you long to hear
My silence

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