The Poetry Corner

Everyone goes against each other

honor thy father, love thy mother

raging wars are all the same

to the girl who sits alone

in the dark with no name

hearts filling up with hope and despair

making you so crazy you pull out your hair

looking for loved ones

finding they’re not there

forever gone and lost to you

feeling sad and blue

your pain is all the same

to the girl who lives alone

in the dark with no name

dying in the fields of war

is only another score

to a leader who relaxes

while the country rots to the core

revenge is all the same

to the girl who cries

alone

in the dark

with no name