UNCONSCIONABLE THOUGHTS
Why do we as man;Try to wipe ourselves out,
Is that what man is all about.
As for me I'm not to sure,
Why do we live our lives for war.
First there was rock's to throw,
Be that mine enemy or friend.
Distant past yet not to long ago;
Then there was spears and slings,
With many arrows that pierced the wind.
Now it's guns, Knives and bombs.
Filling some with ferocity others fear,
Even after mankinds long gone.
Maybe oblivion is where we belong,
Nuclear wars gets closer every year.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-02-04 at 13:31
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