Older and wiser
poem by:
Anna Tate
Written
on Apr 21, 2017
A decade ago and I'd have said That I agree with war & want our enemies dead. But when I grew a little older & wiser & of sound mind It was only then in realisation I seen that I'd been blind. Falsely led in my growth & life's upbringing Dancing a merry dance with all the others who'd also been foolishly singing. But through the faults not of their own But through the aged of timely era's They set themselves if a differently sounding tone. Not as the drums that has been previously drummed upon in evil sin The worst sound that echoed in memories of satanic devilish din
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Cecilia Crasto commented:
Powerful words, reading through your poems I can see that you are a thinker and you come to your own conclusions rather than blindly follow what others preach...very well done.
Anna Tate
commented:
Thanks for your kind words & for commenting. It's much appreciated xx
