Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2010
all the songs we sung!

we marched with bright colors to the war

we hid our doubts with feigned show of loyalty

our pride crumbled unto DEATH

our children enslaved by the slogans we bred

--

so ugly....this

nation with its people

on their knees

begging for mercy

from viscious home-mad gods

and  all beauty undone
Written by
jeffrey robin
776
   entropiK
Please log in to view and add comments on poems