Sunday Poetry: Wars
― by Austin Ray ∙ Wars. ∙ What are they good for? ∙ Why do we want more and more? ∙ We try to free nations. ∙ We end up leaving broken relations. ∙ The bombs that fall, ∙ murder and devastate all. ∙ The children and hurt ∙ Left with nothing ∙ Not even shirts. ∙ The regimes are cruel. ∙ They have strict absolute rule. ∙ They must must quit. ∙ I'm sick of this shit.by Austin Ray .











