war

Sound of Glory

blood, death, glory, pay, price, sound, victory, war, wind

Par Eilwenn

Feel, the wind of victory.Hear, the bells ringing.See, the corpse floating on the river of mercy.Smell, the odor of death meandering.Taste, the flavor of blood. You have won the war : the city is yours. But are you happy ?You've killed men and womens...

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Poem to a little boy

boy, days, human, humans, little, poem, together, war

Par Eilwenn

Even if they become rude toward us,Even if the sun stay cold for us,Even if, after all, you'll love anyone else...I'll trust you.Our home as a secure place,We'll be waiting good days, toMake our own life, on our own. Sometimes, life is too difficult,...

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Try to remember

blood, deserts, humans, mistakes, remember, war

Par Eilwenn

There is a long time ago...When, you know, people whereSo bad, destroying all, everywhere...A man, on his horse, said "No". Humans stopped, surprised, their war. They looked aroud them, and they see :Deserts, wreck of homes, forests, as farAs they can...

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