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P.E.A.C.E.


A Poem by Deepshikha
"
Not what it's cracked up to be, is what I've learned.
"

People shouting, hushed wispers of conspiracy...

Easy routes, vivam...cras...corrupted democracy.

Aptly found injustice, crime flying all about...

Calling the meek, their brains given to total rout.

Everyone calls it peace, but I know better.


© 2009 Deepshikha
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Nothing much...meh.
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Oh, I like this! People who claim peace, dont' understand the meaning. This is a good poem, kindof reminds me of the saying 'Things aren't always as they appear'. A window into the truth.
When I read it, there seems to be a message, that's basically saying, don't fall for what they call peace.
This is awesome! :) Great job

Posted 3 Weeks Ago

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