For so long we were slaves
but now that we are free
i think that i am going to fight
the pride is all i need
i love my family
i love my life
but now, it is my time to fight
not everyone is happy
i don't care
its our job to fight
our job to defend
against the world
and against the men
against the ones who put us in a shed
some call us citizens
others call us trash
whatever we are
at least we wont be sold for cash
we lengthen the war
but fight until the end
and no longer
will we sleep in a shed
YOU ARE READING
my poetry
Poetrypoems from my 7th and 8th grade "sappy poet phase" hope you enjoy reading them as much as i enjoyed writing them