Face to Face

[peachforhours]

Face to face the people stand

With declarations in their hands

The battle’s ready to be won

As man to man hands down his gun

The middle-men prepare themselves

To witness every kind of hell

You’d think that they would curb their rage

But they’ve all read a different page

That urges them to fight the rest

Until the living are possessed

With

Comments

[callumsy]

What a delightful poem to have dedicated to oneself :P

[peachforhours]

It's becuase you're an evil bastard who kills people randomly ;)

[_katyx_]

i well like this cos the rhyming and short lines really lend themselves to the topic, makes it seem quite frantic/frightening by the end! xxxx