Merchant Of Sorrow

Death is what you've brought,
We aren't buying it.

Merchant of Sorrow, carry your thing;
Carry it,
We aren't buying it.

Disease is what you've brought,
We aren't buying it.

Merchant of Sorrow, carry your thing;
Carry it,
We aren't buying it.

Mourning is what you've brought,
We aren't buying it.

Merchant of Sorrow, carry your thing;
Carry it,
We aren't buying it.

Harm is what you've brought,
We aren't buying it.

Merchant of Sorrow, carry your thing;
Carry it,
We aren't buying it.

Enforce not your well packaged
Civilization diseases
On our kids
We'll fight for them
We'll fight thee
They'll fight thee for

Soldiers are we.
Warriors we are.

Battle beats our heartbeats,
War fluids so intact within
Our veins; that's the fact.

We aren't ready to take your
BULLSHITS!

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the candid Leo with wings flying tonight)

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