A penny for ur thoughts,
A thought for ur penny.
A world that will be at war,
Never any ending.
No ending with someone on top, nor one with someone below
Just constant fighting and constant war, i cant take it any more.
The fights didnt stop, no they just went on.
With no one held at mercy.
Blood that has been spilled in vain, this world wont be the same again.
I dream of a world with no guns or bombs, yet here i am with both at arm.
Yes i am a soldier, fighting for my country.
In a war with no ending. So i took that gun,
And made one of my own.
Now no war will ever harm me.
A penny for ur thoughts,
A thought for ur penny.
I took that penny a shared with u,
My awfully tradgect ending.
YOU ARE READING
A book of poems
Poesii have started getting into poetry and decided to share some of my own poems with you all.
