A Frontier Between Us

14 Oct

Partly sunny
Partly funny
Sometimes moody
And can get nasty
Very bloody
Serving a country
Built by History
Full of flattery
And Charming like a ticket of Lottery
They could not let her go
They could not let her go
But here we stand on our wall
Look at them die
As we Warden their fall
The Morning tomorrow will lie to them
And rain will laugh at the Might of Men
No Crow will fly innocent
Because it must feast on the Belligerent
Here we stand and so does she
Stone protecting us isn’t it funny?
Fur and blur upon our bodies
The Fire burnt so many Stories
Here comes famine inside and hungry
Taking smiles of Father’s family
As the ones outside
Flattered by might
In hand torches of light
Waiting for the right fight or flight
Kill, kill, and kill
Drill, drill, and drill
Veni , Vidi , Vici
Before the daggers cut me
So many ideas lied to Men...
So many lies told to a friend
So many honesty told to arms
So much loneliness in the Farms
They wanted to conquer
And wanted to love her
"Sic Semper Tyrannis"
Yet Many believe a Fascist
Oh the irony , Oh the irony
Everyone wants to end Tyranny
But Few want to die for Liberty
And they couldn’t let her go
And they couldn’t let her go
Fools in armors and arrows in their hearts
Rocks befell near them and were never blocked
7 thousand blades rest now
And no one will remember their bow
But yet she stands yet she stands
What else remains? A soldier asked
« Flames » she answered as he gasped.

Context ? :

I felt like i wanted to write a poem but i had an artist block so , but THE WEATHER SAVED ME :

This made me start it and aim to finish it , overall take the poem with a grain of salt , my goal was to get rimes mostly , but also talk about War in general , i was inspired by the War of the Sore Throat , I added some fictional sprinkles to make it taste better as well... And if you thought it was a love poem at first , well it was a trick sooooo-

More context maybe? The poem talks about a strong wall , separating the attackers and the ones protecting their country with this HUGE wall , the poem has no winners beside the stone structure , many died either by War or Famine.

I think the poem also has some "reality" to it , i mean , war is not a nice thing , roars , speeches and bravery are , but when it comes to the battles , many things become forgotten , they'll drill in your head hate , ambition , revenge and so many other things , and when i mean "them" i don't mean the Illuminati or something , it's you , it's the people , and well , don't get me wrong , sometimes war is a must , like in self defense , or in a particular scenario , but it doesn't mean that if it has to happen that it's a nice , happy , positive thing to do , we should never be cowards , but we should also remain Human.

Thank you for the time given

Picture credit : https://pixabay.com/photos/veterans-day-anzac-day-anzac-4653833/

poem sore throat stuff! war reality some sprinkles and some love and some water to make it all off?