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Thursday, May 29, 2014

of war and peace ::


It tethered on my lips
Nothing
Because in the end
Everything
Is nothing
Wars over raging lands
All end in nothing
In shed blood
There is no right
Or wrong
No side is evil
No army  incorrect
Fighters for
A cause that is not their own
It sat, reposed on the pupil of my eye
Nothing
Because life is nothing
Death and Life
meaningless
What does it mean
And what are we supposed to do?
If we all die
Anyway
Nothing
It all means nothing
And nothing is so encompassing
That it flutters
In my nothing


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