I lay my weapons down now,
My sword is on the ground now
And I’m waving my white flag.
I lay my weapons down now
And reach my hand right out now,
Just in case you do come back.
Because before the war began,
Before the fatal battle,
We were allies.
Before, even, our treaty,
Before we made our pact,
We were allies.
1 comment:
That's a gorgeous poem. I love the way you use words so much.
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