Friday, April 28, 2006

Friday poem

Does the loss of life make the freedom sweet?
Are the only choices to conquer or face defeat?

If I were to compromise would that make me weak?
Would you see me as a man, or am I much too meek?

Must blood always be spilt, must so many die?
Just make me understand, just tell me why?

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