war and hatred spread to the lands, like a forest fire burn everything in it path, is it because of all the power held in one hand?, or is it because humans enjoy a bloodbath.
do war gives peace such as we claim? or it gives pain such as we see, many indulge to reach one selfish aim, forgetting the cost and the fees.
showing in media and all the tv's, people savagely slaughter with ease, turning beautiful cities into a bloody sea, is this how we really want it to be?
do these people stop and think? or they are just driven by lust and greed? while the houses continue to sink, in a bombardment of missiles and hate.
wake up O fellow human, is this how God wanted us to be?, living by kills and torment?, or he wants to see different kinds of us living happily.
O fellow people of earth, does not the air we breath are the same? why choose wrath? when pursuing the peace we dream.
True that we are different, but aren't we much the same? it is all in the matter of acceptance, where love thrive more than fame. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________
here is my original poem!! not a nice as me no poet. -MSFR
A little boy wakes up three nights in a row when he hears a thumping sound coming from his parents bedroom. Finally, one morning he goes to his mom and says, "Mommy, every night I hear you and daddy making noise and when I look in you're bouncing up and down on him."
His mom is taken by surprise and says. "Oh ... well I'm bouncing on his stomach because he's fat and that makes him thin again."
The boy says, "That won't work."
His mom says, "Why?"
The boy replies. "Because the lady next door comes by after you leave each day and blows him back up!"
war and hatred spread to the lands, like a forest fire burn everything in it path, is it because of all the power held in one hand?, or is it because humans enjoy a bloodbath.
do war gives peace such as we claim? or it gives pain such as we see, many indulge to reach one selfish aim, forgetting the cost and the fees.
showing in media and all the tv's, people savagely slaughter with ease, turning beautiful cities into a bloody sea, is this how we really want it to be?
do these people stop and think? or they are just driven by lust and greed? while the houses continue to sink, in a bombardment of missiles and hate.
wake up O fellow human, is this how God wanted us to be?, living by kills and torment?, or he wants to see different kinds of us living happily.
O fellow people of earth, does not the air we breath are the same? why choose wrath? when pursuing the peace we dream.
True that we are different, but aren't we much the same? it is all in the matter of acceptance, where love thrive more than fame. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________
here is my original poem!! not a nice as me no poet. -MSFR
Can a non artist which can only draw stick man vote? XD i go for 2gmv! The smudge r texture makes it looks like it made from oil paint which suits the knight (medieval style)! And also the lightning or the tone... Shows many meaning.. A battle to slay the darkness that plague the land.. R a battle within sir knight itself wether he wants to see the light nor he choose to serve the dark.
Give a man a fish and he will eat for a day, give a man a fishing rod and he will eat for a lifetime, or just give money in a month time to make urself feel better, xD
Sometimes life is like a dark tunnel. You can't always see the light at the end of the tunnel. But if you just keep walking. You might find yourself with miro holding a donator pack.. XD