Reblog: a poem I submitted to Pentales
‘White Feather’ a while back.
topic: BORDERS medium: TEXT
I’m not going to send you a white feather,
Because this could go on and on, forever.
This isn’t Gods war
This is a man’s war
What are we fighting for?
No reason at all.
This is not our war; this is man’s war.
I’m not going to write you a letter,
Because I don’t know, where to send it.
This is my minds war,
What do I fight it for?
No reason at all?
Oh but there is for sure.
This is a mind war, my war.
I’m not going to send off a prayer,
Because I’m not sure that there is somebody there.
These are my thoughts,
So don’t try to care.
Try to take my time, my blood my soul – unfair.
I’m not going to know you at all.
Sent off a diamond; returned a lump of coal.
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