The Day That Everybody Died

bloody victims rampage on
yearn to see the next day’s dawn

await the signal, await the call
await the sound that kills them all

the start of war, the end of man
to end the suffering or gain the land

for freedom fear and God above
for life for truimph for loss of love

inhumanity is at its peak
the pride and power that makes us weak

yet on we fight blind to this war
that kills our brothers, friends, and more

but don’t look back too late for that
too late to get your loved ones back

too late to mourn or love or sorrow
too late to live until tomorrow

fight until they all lie down
dead and bleeding on the ground

the victims or war, the blinded heroes
fallen and dead un-grieved for heroes

for no one’s left to mourn their loss
for all are dead for their own cause

fought for love and loss and pride
fought until all fell and died
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Morgan's poem