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War of Words
And now
My pen Cries havoc
And lets slip the ink of war
For my words have found the world wanting
And must give my tongue the sword
Before my teeth grow sharper
An uncontrolled violence
Must now replace the silence
A legion of letters
Placed in paragraphed platoons
Must march forward
Like literary soldiers
On a poet’s orders
To crush the sins
Of gloom
My pen Cries havoc
And lets slip the ink of war
For my words have found the world wanting
And must give my tongue the sword
Before my teeth grow sharper
An uncontrolled violence
Must now replace the silence
A legion of letters
Placed in paragraphed platoons
Must march forward
Like literary soldiers
On a poet’s orders
To crush the sins
Of gloom
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