I am a poet in a world full of poets.
Not the least bit unique.
The world does not need another poet.
But if so to make my voice heard.
A poet I shall be.
I wonder about the world.
About the people in it.
Why must we hurt each other so?
Why have war and bloodshed?
When a person kills another, it is murder, correct?
So why is it different when one does so in war?
And those who do in war are considered heroes.
Heroes don't kill.
They don't.
I don't blame the soldiers.
I blame war.
War and murder are one in the same.