My dear, peace
You fill us with false hopes
You say we are not fighting
While we prepare for war
You are the smiling face of lies
The foundation of our core
And when there's a single crack
You see all the lies behind the mask
Then you know she's not achievable
But she still wants you to believe
That she will bring prosperity
We cannot resist her telling
Because we still want her
Because we don't really want to fight
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Back Here Again
PoetryHere we are again Another collection New poems Same person Here we are again Trying to make things And have them make sense Read, and tell me If you understand Cuz here we are again And I'm still not sure Placed 1st in Everything's Cancelled Awa...
