Love War
craving gore I see no red
turning once
beloved hope,
companionship, cast
warm loyalty, upon
against strangers
false hatred
created by my well
stolen bravery gloved hand
filling the hungry
void of cowardice
who cares right? forget
why fight it all
boredom surely
blood lust
All Just for a dollar's sake
This poem has at least two meanings.
Surely there are more. I'll leave that up to you though.
I'm interested to see what you all get out of this. so please
comment if you have an idea. There are no wrong answers.