Our Children In A Land Of War

A Poem By Crystal

Our Children In A Land Of War

In our world,
Scared and fearful.

Our Children,
Guns, Knives, Weapons.

No play,
No peace,
No laughter.

Sadness has fallen,
So has our peace.

A nation may fall to us,
At the price of innocence.

Satan drives those,
Who the innocence of our children,

Guns are handed,
Blood is driven by the knife,
The weapon of war.

Racism,
Hatred,
Terrorism.

Will our children,
To fight for peace.

A world will come together,
For the peace of its children.

© 2003 Crystal Anne Wyatt


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