World War 3
Dear World:
We are trapped in you, a world of confusion
Everywhere is disturbed by the cruel, sick minds of your time
You are destroyed
Weapons of mass destruction are put into our hands
Youth are in tanks, veterans are put in to play once again
How can we hide in a world full of evil eyes
Looking into the depths of our souls, disrupting our peace of mind
Instilling long lasting fear
Civilians are being held at gunpoint, immediately falling victim
You can’t be trusted
Fear runs through our veins, cold
Why must we live through this ongoing pain?
At one point, you were full of peace and beauty from the beginning of time
You now have distressingly transformed into Satan’s den
Harboring the devils we call our neighbors
Red streets scream with agony
Tragedies taunt us and become nightmares that lurk in the back of our minds
We are entrapped in you
Your evil and horrible worldly state consumes and mentally disfigures us
I never thought I would live to see the day
But I expect it to begin soon enough...
Welcome to World War 3
Ready or not.
Painfully yours,
A terrified and confused teenager
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