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"I. Warnings of War" by TheArtOfX

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Blood soaked rags wipe blood stained hands
Of violent murderers with deadly plans
Who walk among us as wolves among sheep
Forever unseen until the victim does sleep
Until the time to attack draws all so near
When the wolf of a man can sense our fear
We hide in our beds, 'neath the blankets
Safe and secure, so warm and complacent
'Till the time finally comes when the hunt begins
Where no longer so safe are our family or friends.
Nowhere we know of they can not find;
They'll track us down until the end of time.
Deny your fate, it's all you can try
But in the end we are all destined to die
There's no use hiding, they will find you there
They'll sink their claws deeper and feed off your fear.
Step up to the plate, and face them tonight
Don't let them overtake you without a good fight.
Show them what war is; Use your hate
Don't be another victim of society...
Lest you drown in your fate.



_expect changes. lose yourself. death is a given. so don't give in._



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On Saturday May 7th, 2005, NumbInside (36) writes:
another awesome poem of yours, I really respect the ideas in your writing and I think you are really awesome


On Thursday August 19th, 2004, sexually_sadistic (488) writes:
this is great. loving it :) ~sex~


On Monday November 10th, 2003, Dancing_Monkey (1761) writes:
your getting better and better. I like the ending, can I call you a prophet..


On Monday November 10th, 2003, An Expired Member (17) writes:
Like this one.. good ending.. like the way you say they feed of fear... painted me a picture of that need for power, or the need not to give in to it


On Monday November 10th, 2003, purr_verse (1423) writes:
Nice ending in particular - I like the sudden harsh-twistiness of it (and if twistiness isn't a real word yet, it should be...).


On Monday November 10th, 2003, Demosthenes (222) writes:
im liking your writing more and more. and more. -B



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