Optimism's War
Fight.
I want you to fight.
Cling to the things you hold dear
And go to war for your idealistic reality.
The thin streams of blood on your face are nothing
To the curse passivity places on your soul.
Speak up. Reach out.
And, oh, my darling--
Fight.
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.